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The Student Prince

アーティスト:Comedy of Errors  アルバム:Disobey 

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(Part I - When Will I See You Again) Holding court as knights of old, we speak with tongues of wine, Playing games with conversation, finding truth because it rhymes. Each and every one of us, we raise our glass But we know damn well we're safe, Firing from out of range we're safe, With every piece of shit you eat, you get used to it You digest it well, why not? We have become all that we hate. With every drink we free ourselves, as we leave our fears behind, Seeking constant reassurance, we hide a poisoned mind. And who do you confide in, when the lights go out at night? Do you touch yourself for comfort, or say you prayers? Is the rain against your window, like the tears against your cheek? Are you a poet writing love letters by torchlight... A poet writing love letters by torchlight... As a last resort he ventures, into the darkness of the night club A Student Prince without much hope, a lost soul in his search In a trance his roving eye surveys, his alien surroundings A stranger in a crowd of friends, the noise offends his ear Is this the way it's meant to be? But as eye meets eye he knows he's found, a sister of his suffering Hearing pins drop, as the music plays it's cannon fire Seeking consolation, they move towards each other They bathe in pools of knowing and togetherness, Is this the way it's meant to be?.....Is this the way it's meant to be? So you turned your back and you walked out on me, And the dream I created was laughing at me, Were the tears that you shed just for circumstances? Did you always love me, but could not take the chance? Take the chance. When will I see you again? Will I ever see you again? (Part II - And So To Bed) Each and every one of us, we raise our glass 'Cause we know damn well we're safe, Firing from out of range we're safe, With every piece of shit you eat, you get used to it You digest it well, why not? We have become all that we hate. Let's have your glasses, it's time to leave another Saturday, Get your carry out Chinese consolation prize, So you had a good time and you had a good laugh Just like the week before, So why is the sadness still upon your eyes? And what are you trying to say with your life? Who is it you impress? One day will be now tomorrow, so we can't just rehearse I can't see how the world will know you, and who would want to? When you don't try. Reaching out I hit the bottle, and so to bed..... Reaching out I let the drink talk, and so to bed....... Tired, confused and thoughts that err, you put on a favourite song, And kid yourself like an actor, (that) it holds a special meaning, And lying back in a haze of comfort, you try to work things out, But thoughts so deep for events so small, make a mockery of your life.


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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