| 作词 : Anselmo, Keenan, Windstein | |
| It took a lot to sell my soul, | |
| The same thing happened yesterday | |
| I paid my price, then felt alive | |
| But no pulse is within my veins. | |
| Never will | |
| I lie and say | |
| I'm still alive | |
| Come what may to me there's something on my side | |
| I'm left with heart, cause inside me's gone | |
| Compulsion drives me anyway | |
| I play my part, and my part's large | |
| Makes me stronger every day | |
| Never will | |
| I lie and say | |
| I'm still alive | |
| Come what may to me there's something on my side | |
| One year and it ain't so bad | |
| I'm trying to see things clearly | |
| The clearer it gets the more | |
| I'm confused | |
| I'm thinking more about blindness | |
| Thinking hard about blindness | |
| Thinking purely of blindness | |
| There's something on my side |
| zuo ci : Anselmo, Keenan, Windstein | |
| It took a lot to sell my soul, | |
| The same thing happened yesterday | |
| I paid my price, then felt alive | |
| But no pulse is within my veins. | |
| Never will | |
| I lie and say | |
| I' m still alive | |
| Come what may to me there' s something on my side | |
| I' m left with heart, cause inside me' s gone | |
| Compulsion drives me anyway | |
| I play my part, and my part' s large | |
| Makes me stronger every day | |
| Never will | |
| I lie and say | |
| I' m still alive | |
| Come what may to me there' s something on my side | |
| One year and it ain' t so bad | |
| I' m trying to see things clearly | |
| The clearer it gets the more | |
| I' m confused | |
| I' m thinking more about blindness | |
| Thinking hard about blindness | |
| Thinking purely of blindness | |
| There' s something on my side |
| zuò cí : Anselmo, Keenan, Windstein | |
| It took a lot to sell my soul, | |
| The same thing happened yesterday | |
| I paid my price, then felt alive | |
| But no pulse is within my veins. | |
| Never will | |
| I lie and say | |
| I' m still alive | |
| Come what may to me there' s something on my side | |
| I' m left with heart, cause inside me' s gone | |
| Compulsion drives me anyway | |
| I play my part, and my part' s large | |
| Makes me stronger every day | |
| Never will | |
| I lie and say | |
| I' m still alive | |
| Come what may to me there' s something on my side | |
| One year and it ain' t so bad | |
| I' m trying to see things clearly | |
| The clearer it gets the more | |
| I' m confused | |
| I' m thinking more about blindness | |
| Thinking hard about blindness | |
| Thinking purely of blindness | |
| There' s something on my side |