The Alphabet of Me

作词:Ross Jennings,Raymond Hearne,Conner Green,peter Jones,Richard Henshall,Charlie Griffiths

作曲:Ross Jennings,Raymond Hearne,Conner Green,peter Jones,Richard Henshall,Charlie Griffiths

所属专辑:Fauna(Deluxe Edition)

歌词

The Alphabet of Me - Haken

作词:Conner Green/Richard Henshall/Raymond Hearne/Charlie Griffiths/Ross Jennings/Peter Jones

作曲:Conner Green/Richard Henshall/Raymond Hearne/Charlie Griffiths/Ross Jennings/Peter Jones

It's time to wake up and die or regenerate

You're never gonna retire your power games

Power games

No

Slip from the scene of the crime like a rattlesnake

Rattlesnake

Rattlesnake

Rattlesnake

Rattlesnake

From all this deafening silence I walk away

Walk away

Walk away

Oh

In the red and the grey

I'm the sage on a ship of fools

There's a tear in the rain momentary pain

I will feel till the end of the road

To be born falling into line or fall like dominoes

We fall like dominoes woah

In the blink of a spark

When the links to our past ignite

Burning half as long as the fire in my soul

That is blazing twice as bright

Paper dreams wouldn't change anything

I would hurt the ones I love

To protect the ones I loathe woah

It's time to wake up and die or regenerate

If you're part of me

Quit me now

We're never gonna reform if we replicate

Replicate

Replicate

No

I'm reaching my breaking point

Object of my affection

Am I still drunk on the memory of us

How instant our connection

Perfected then lost

A room without a view

A version of the truth

Is all I am to you

I'd flee if I wanted to

Retire from being used

Even if I could bleed

All you would see

Is the alphabet of me

What more can one do

When years define you

It's time to wake up and die or regenerate

If you're part of me

Quit me now

We're never gonna reform if we replicate

Replicate

Replicate

No

I'm reaching my breaking point

I feel it's time to move on

But we're all in a state of retrograde

Ride the anarchy

Live your truth

Object of my affection

Am I still drunk on the memory of us

How instant our connection

Perfected then lost

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