歌手:Zeraphine
专辑:《Whiteout》

作词 : Sven Friedrich
作曲 : Sven Friedrich , Norman Selbig , Manuel Senger , Michael Nepp , Marcellus Puhlemann
Tomorrows Morning
It’s so severe
You stare at me through eyes unbelievably sad
Are you here?
Your dreams captured under your bed
Could we adhere
To rules and plans and these futile intents
Could we break apart the ties, stop all motion
The trauma’s inside of our heads
Leaving our hopes alone tonight
We buried tomorrows morning
Tracing the scopes of our delight
We buried tomorrows morning
You persevere to fight the pain
But you’re lost in this game
There’s no chance
Are you near?
My being is finally dead
You disappear
In the arms of your ghost
You’re entirely enclosed
And you mind escapes
The answers are missing
The consciousness is almost shed
Leaving our hopes alone tonight
We buried tomorrows morning
Tracing the scopes of our delight
We buried tomorrows morning
Leaving our hopes alone tonight
We buried tomorrows morning
Tracing the scopes of our delight
We buried tomorrows morning
Leaving our hopes alone tonight
We buried tomorrows morning
Tracing the scopes of our delight
We buried tomorrows morning
Leaving our hopes alone tonight
We buried tomorrows morning
Tracing the scopes of our delight
We buried tomorrows morning