We Are Nothing-Timo Maas

歌手 : Timo Maas

专辑 : Loud

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:24

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TXT We Are Nothing-Timo Maas 文本歌词

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We Are Nothing - Timo Maas

I'm a believer

Well that's not really true

I'm more of a make-believer

But it sort of adds up

To the same thing

Here in the lap of the Gods

Neither party holds a universal truth

And our hopes are like litter

In the open road for

Everybody to drive through

Teetering on the swath

My physical limitations dwarf just

By the wonder of living

Brought on for no real reason other

Than just the wonder of life

And now being what I want

To be catches up so fast with me

I have to make up better

And newer possibilities just

To keep up with myself

And now nothing is a problem

My mouth is dry from the heat

Endless possible futures

And the sweet promise of tomorrow

Is quenching my thirst

All we need to do now

Is cheat death for as long as we can

So that when the day finally comes

We can pull a clean sheet

From our pockets and write

Down all that we have achieved

All that we have seen

To make sure we have

Left nothing behind

We are nothing

But I

I'm a believer

Well that's not strictly true

I'm more of a make-believer

But it sort of adds up to the same thing

Here in the lap of the Gods

Neither party holds a universal truth

And my hopes lie like litter

In the open road for everybody

To drive through

Teetering on the swarf my physical

Limitations dwarfed just

By the wonder of living

Brought on for no real reason other

Than just the wonder of life

And now being what I want to be

Catches up so fast with me

I have to make up better

And newer possibilities just

To keep up with myself

And now nothing is a problem

My mouth is dry from the heat

Of endless possible futures

The sweet promise of tomorrow

Is quenching my thirst

All we need to do now

Is cheat death

For as long as we can

So that when the day finally comes

We can pull a clean sheet

From our pockets and write down all

That we have achieved

All that we have seen

To make sure we have left nothing behind

We are nothing

Other than that then

We give away for free

And we are nothing

But the sum of our parts