[00:00.000] 作词 : Oliver Thierjung[00:01.000] 作曲 : Oliver Thierjung[00:03.184]Lyriel -Paranoid Circus[00:26.933]Hands and fingers,arms and neck[00:29.83]For the promise to find out[00:32.17]What it is all about[00:33.618]It's already down to heads or tails[00:40.356]Moira did belief in virtue and honesty but[00:43.879]You know innocence breaks so easily[00:47.56]So you can't choose it's not on you to know what's right[00:50.207]Everything is set for the final fight[00:53.627]Deep inside you know it's not just black or white[00:57.77]You are well prepared for the final fight[01:00.174]Every day is judged by the framework[01:02.325]Of your certain point of view[01:04.74]Life is change just like the withering truth[01:06.324]Truth is just a philosophic term[01:08.474]That doesn't serve the ways of life[01:10.724]Those who want to know bout life must[01:12.874]Find the trace of truth[01:14.617]I'm tired,would you take me home[01:19.523]Where I can rest in your arms[01:22.855]I don't need to make amends[01:26.882]But the streets where you take me home[01:32.749]Recall my paranoid circus of formative years[02:06.747]Playback life and anabolic arguments instead[02:11.578]Maybe that's it all about[02:13.578]It's already down to heads or tails[02:19.804]So she killed herself on a lovely morning[02:23.844]And the rising sun smiled in her numbly eyes[02:27.575]So please show me where the truth is in that sweet tale[02:30.875]You have to admit,it's nothing but a bale[02:33.676]Everything has failed if you can't see what's bright[02:37.434]What you see out there is just what you see inside[02:40.184]Reality is nothing than the register[02:42.435]Of crimes of a humankind[02:44.234]Now you agree it's up to us to do the what's right[02:47.184]Right comes along with fortune[02:48.885]But fortune is a furtive friend indeed[02:51.135]You can only find the key of fortune in yourself[02:54.337]I'm tired,would you take me home[02:59.524]Where I can rest in your arms[03:02.838]I don't need to make amends[03:06.998]But the streets where you take me home[03:12.660]Recall my paranoid circus of formative years[03:16.910]Of formative years[03:20.497]I'm tired,would you take me home[03:26.84]Where I can rest in your arms[03:29.284]I don't need to make amends[03:33.585]But the streets where you take me home[03:39.952]Recall my paranoid circus of formative years[03:50.110]Of formative years ,[03:53.616]I'm so tired