制作
出演艺人
HH project
表演者
作曲和作词
Giacomo Bondi
作曲
歌词
The fragile face of chance is trapped by a door
The answer's in a hand that's fading
All solid matter seems to seep through your pores
Nothing is real unless you're paying
Even security has gone underground
Someplace where even cold can burn you
A heavy mist bellows a thunderous sound
And this might only be a preview
Whirling 'round, changes
Your dizzy brain won't help you find the right direction
You must choose, feel yourself, falling
So all alone and still you're conscious
And you think you're gonna lose
Come back! Come back!
Come back! Come back!
The fragile face of chance is trapped by a door
The answer's in a hand that's fading
All solid matter seems to seep through your pores
Nothing is real unless you're paying
The fragile face of chance is trapped by a door
The answer's in a hand that's fading
All solid matter seems to seep through your pores
Nothing is real unless you're paying
Even security has gone underground
Someplace where even cold can burn you
A heavy mist bellows a thunderous sound
And this might only be a preview
Written by: Giacomo Bondi
