| Song | The Lost Plot |
| Artist | Fish |
| Album | Field of Crows |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dick, Watson | |
| The plot was lost or so I found, I went in search of higher | |
| ground, | |
| But my head was in the clouds, chasing dragons. | |
| I thought I could fly on wings of desire, didn't realise how | |
| far I could fall, | |
| How low I could crawl, | |
| Snakes and ladders, a world of snakes and ladders, snakes and ladders, | |
| I was shouting too loud, king of the crowd, a victim of my | |
| vanity, too proud, | |
| I never saw it coming. | |
| I was blinded by light but the vision had died, I'd forgotten | |
| in time just what I was fighting for, | |
| I'd forgotten who's side I was on, the difference between | |
| right and wrong, | |
| I was out of my depth, going out of my mind, going down in | |
| a field where no prisoners are taken, no quarter is given, | |
| The writing was small, it burned on the wall, I'd sold out | |
| my soul for what it was worth, | |
| I'd lost the plot, my number was up, the game was over, | |
| Snakes and ladders, a world of snakes and ladders, snakes | |
| and ladders. |
| zuo ci : Dick, Watson | |
| The plot was lost or so I found, I went in search of higher | |
| ground, | |
| But my head was in the clouds, chasing dragons. | |
| I thought I could fly on wings of desire, didn' t realise how | |
| far I could fall, | |
| How low I could crawl, | |
| Snakes and ladders, a world of snakes and ladders, snakes and ladders, | |
| I was shouting too loud, king of the crowd, a victim of my | |
| vanity, too proud, | |
| I never saw it coming. | |
| I was blinded by light but the vision had died, I' d forgotten | |
| in time just what I was fighting for, | |
| I' d forgotten who' s side I was on, the difference between | |
| right and wrong, | |
| I was out of my depth, going out of my mind, going down in | |
| a field where no prisoners are taken, no quarter is given, | |
| The writing was small, it burned on the wall, I' d sold out | |
| my soul for what it was worth, | |
| I' d lost the plot, my number was up, the game was over, | |
| Snakes and ladders, a world of snakes and ladders, snakes | |
| and ladders. |
| zuò cí : Dick, Watson | |
| The plot was lost or so I found, I went in search of higher | |
| ground, | |
| But my head was in the clouds, chasing dragons. | |
| I thought I could fly on wings of desire, didn' t realise how | |
| far I could fall, | |
| How low I could crawl, | |
| Snakes and ladders, a world of snakes and ladders, snakes and ladders, | |
| I was shouting too loud, king of the crowd, a victim of my | |
| vanity, too proud, | |
| I never saw it coming. | |
| I was blinded by light but the vision had died, I' d forgotten | |
| in time just what I was fighting for, | |
| I' d forgotten who' s side I was on, the difference between | |
| right and wrong, | |
| I was out of my depth, going out of my mind, going down in | |
| a field where no prisoners are taken, no quarter is given, | |
| The writing was small, it burned on the wall, I' d sold out | |
| my soul for what it was worth, | |
| I' d lost the plot, my number was up, the game was over, | |
| Snakes and ladders, a world of snakes and ladders, snakes | |
| and ladders. |