One day you're certain
of how things will be.
Then you're bewildered
and robbed of your glee.
And this is what happens next:
the curtains are drawn;
the stage of your life revealed,
but the script is now gone.
Ohh oohh...
The question's in your eyes,
"What's the meaning of it all?"
To which your heart replies,
"This is much less like a play
and more like a Grand Ball."
Yeah!
The stage is now filled with song
all the cast of your play are now dancing.
You're itching to dance along;
Soon enough you'll start to think,
"Perhaps I'll write again."
With your reasons indistinct,
"A script may help this dance."
You so easily forget,
exactly how this ends.
you calculate the steps.
Each movement to the moment,
an elaborate conquest.
You'll find such comfort in the orchestration.
You must determine how the plot unfolds.
Making rigid demands of your cast.
They seem so unconcerned with the things you ask.
And still they keep dancing on
just as though you don't have a say.
And the choice of routine or song
isn't better that way.
This is what happens when
you realize your not in control.
Some days you'll bear the load
and others you won't.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:19.56]One day you're certain
[00:32.49]of how things will be.
[00:33.18]Then you're bewildered
[00:37.50]and robbed of your glee.
[00:44.31]And this is what happens next:
[00:46.80]the curtains are drawn;
[00:55.41]the stage of your life revealed,
[01:01.35]but the script is now gone.
[01:09.45]Ohh oohh...
[01:09.54]The question's in your eyes,
[01:11.43]"What's the meaning of it all?"
[01:15.63]To which your heart replies,
[01:17.79]"This is much less like a play
[01:23.04]and more like a Grand Ball."
[01:29.37]Yeah!
[01:43.14]The stage is now filled with song
[01:49.02]all the cast of your play are now dancing.
[01:55.23]You're itching to dance along;
[02:04.62]Soon enough you'll start to think,
[02:20.46]"Perhaps I'll write again."
[02:24.30]With your reasons indistinct,
[02:26.49]"A script may help this dance."
[02:30.12]You so easily forget,
[02:33.54]exactly how this ends.
[03:06.45]you calculate the steps.
[03:10.38]Each movement to the moment,
[03:12.54]an elaborate conquest.
[03:15.21]You'll find such comfort in the orchestration.
[03:21.18]You must determine how the plot unfolds.
[03:32.52]Making rigid demands of your cast.
[03:40.65]They seem so unconcerned with the things you ask.
[03:49.32]And still they keep dancing on
[03:54.93]just as though you don't have a say.
[04:01.23]And the choice of routine or song
[04:08.85]isn't better that way.
[04:16.35]This is what happens when
[04:19.32]you realize your not in control.
[04:27.06]Some days you'll bear the load
[04:31.50]and others you won't.
📝 纯歌词版本
One day you're certain
of how things will be.
Then you're bewildered
and robbed of your glee.
And this is what happens next:
the curtains are drawn;
the stage of your life revealed,
but the script is now gone.
Ohh oohh...
The question's in your eyes,
"What's the meaning of it all?"
To which your heart replies,
"This is much less like a play
and more like a Grand Ball."
Yeah!
The stage is now filled with song
all the cast of your play are now dancing.
You're itching to dance along;
Soon enough you'll start to think,
"Perhaps I'll write again."
With your reasons indistinct,
"A script may help this dance."
You so easily forget,
exactly how this ends.
you calculate the steps.
Each movement to the moment,
an elaborate conquest.
You'll find such comfort in the orchestration.
You must determine how the plot unfolds.
Making rigid demands of your cast.
They seem so unconcerned with the things you ask.
And still they keep dancing on
just as though you don't have a say.
And the choice of routine or song
isn't better that way.
This is what happens when
you realize your not in control.
Some days you'll bear the load
and others you won't.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:19.56]One day you're certain
[00:32.49]of how things will be.
[00:33.18]Then you're bewildered
[00:37.50]and robbed of your glee.
[00:44.31]And this is what happens next:
[00:46.80]the curtains are drawn;
[00:55.41]the stage of your life revealed,
[01:01.35]but the script is now gone.
[01:09.45]Ohh oohh...
[01:09.54]The question's in your eyes,
[01:11.43]"What's the meaning of it all?"
[01:15.63]To which your heart replies,
[01:17.79]"This is much less like a play
[01:23.04]and more like a Grand Ball."
[01:29.37]Yeah!
[01:43.14]The stage is now filled with song
[01:49.02]all the cast of your play are now dancing.
[01:55.23]You're itching to dance along;
[02:04.62]Soon enough you'll start to think,
[02:20.46]"Perhaps I'll write again."
[02:24.30]With your reasons indistinct,
[02:26.49]"A script may help this dance."
[02:30.12]You so easily forget,
[02:33.54]exactly how this ends.
[03:06.45]you calculate the steps.
[03:10.38]Each movement to the moment,
[03:12.54]an elaborate conquest.
[03:15.21]You'll find such comfort in the orchestration.
[03:21.18]You must determine how the plot unfolds.
[03:32.52]Making rigid demands of your cast.
[03:40.65]They seem so unconcerned with the things you ask.
[03:49.32]And still they keep dancing on
[03:54.93]just as though you don't have a say.
[04:01.23]And the choice of routine or song
[04:08.85]isn't better that way.
[04:16.35]This is what happens when
[04:19.32]you realize your not in control.
[04:27.06]Some days you'll bear the load
[04:31.50]and others you won't.
I feel a tension at the seams
I feel a pressure I never dreamed
I feel there's something more at stake
Too late to run away, too late to run away
Some...
We've finally made a great escape;
Tell me friend, what is this place?
The look on your face says it all...
The blades of grass refuse to bend
And I c...
Oh the world is still
It's quiet as a mouse, it's 3 am
Wide awake, trying to get the words out of my mouth
But I can't make a sound since you left me ...
Fast Asleep
She's next to me
Her heart, it beats
So steadily
And all her Dreams
She puts in me
So trustingly
The weight of love is more than all the w...
Look outside my window tell me what you see
Such dizzy lives
Oh look at them all go
I think I'll take the day off
Think I'll take it slow
I think I'll...
See these blistered hands
Try to understand what I've been doing all these years
Driving through the miles
You think that I've gone wild but I'm just ...
There comes a time
When you make up your mind
Of way to lay your lonely roots down
And I've been travelin' so far and wide
Seen the deepest depths and...
Do You Realize
Do you realize
That you have the most beautiful face
Do you realize
Do you realize
That happiness makes you cry?
Do you realize
That ev...