作词 : Dave Sylvester/Adam Walton/Iain Kerr/Simon Treasure
作曲 : Dave Sylvester/Adam Walton/Iain Kerr/Simon Treasure
A forced goodbye separates you from the night
No respite from battling with this divide
We can't show you where peace resides
Your body works relentlessly to keep you tired
Simple pleasures come with underlying conditions
Not even you can comprehend or make provisions
To further agitate this internal friction
Your voice is faded, dissipated, lost its wisdom
Plan your life around sporadic bouts of feeling fine
Just to find, the second hurdle breaks your stride
Told us once, told us all a thousand times
You're sick to death of grappling with this vice
Save yourself for what comes next
Daydreams of being ambushed by sleep
Find you waiting on the thunderstorm to pass
Learn to live with segmented memory
Diminishing, eroding further by the week
You'll prevail, I've seen much less likely feats
Achieved by those undeserving of sympathy
With some luck the highs and lows will interchange
An open window lets the breeze in with the rain
Don't grieve what's out of reach with disdain
Repress the potency of ritual refrain
Daydreams of being ambushed by sleep
Find you waiting on the thunderstorm to pass
Daydreams of being ambushed by sleep
Find you waiting on the thunderstorm to pass
Daydreams of being ambushed by sleep
Find you waiting on the thunderstorm to pass
Daydreams of being ambushed by sleep
Find you waiting on the thunderstorm to pass