Lines in the Sand-Dream Theater

[00:00.000] 作词 : Dream Theater, Petrucci [00:05.78]Lines In The Sand [00:09.57]Dream Theater [00:13.46]Falling Into Infinity [00:17.36] [00:21.30]Music: Dream Theater [00:25.30]Lyrics: John Petrucci [00:30.30] [02:46.44]Sometimes, for a moment of bliss [02:53.54]And the passion, we're craving [02:57.68]There's a message we miss [03:01.74]Sometimes when the spirits left alone [03:09.02]We must believe in something [03:12.92]To find if we've grown [03:15.78] [03:19.35]Tragic reflex, shattered calm [03:22.05]Static progress, senses gone [03:24.94]Numb awareness, final psalm [03:29.13] [03:34.05]Swept away with the tide [03:40.93]Through the holes in my hands [03:47.66]Crown of thorns at my side [03:54.49]Drawing lines in the sand [03:58.38] [04:13.42]Sometimes, if you're perfectly still [04:20.90]You can hear the virgin weeping [04:24.51]For the savior of your will [04:28.84]Sometimes, your castles in the air [04:36.07]And the fantasies you're seeking [04:40.10]Are the crosses you bear [04:43.44] [04:46.58]Sacred conflict, blessed prize [04:49.22]Weeping crosses, stainless eyes [04:52.59]Desperate addict, faith disguised [04:56.83] [05:01.18]Swept away with the tide [05:08.08]Through the holes in my hands [05:14.84]Crown of thorns at my side [05:21.70]Drawing lines in the sand [05:25.44] [07:28.95]We fabricate our demons [07:32.76]Invite them into our homes [07:36.70]Have supper with the aliens [07:40.38]And fight the war alone [07:44.44]We conjure up our skeletons [07:48.42]Enlist the den of thieves [07:52.67]Frightened from our closets [07:56.44]Then sewn upon our sleeves [07:59.93] [08:02.76]In the stream of consciousness [08:10.99]There is a river crying [08:18.98]Living comes much easier [08:26.31] [08:27.54]Once we admit [08:32.26]We're dying [08:35.99] [10:16.42]Sometimes, in the wreckage of our wake [10:23.70]There's a bitterness we harbor [10:27.98]And hate for hatred's sake [10:31.92]Sometime we dig an early grave [10:39.66]And crucify our instincts [10:42.98]For the hope we couldn't save [10:45.95] [10:47.36]Sometimes a view from sinless eyes [10:54.64]Centers our perspective [10:59.01]And pacifies our cries [11:02.88]Sometimes the anguish we survive [11:10.09]And the mysteries we nurture [11:15.00]Are the fabrics of our lives [11:18.07] [11:21.65]Swept away with the tide [11:28.59]Through the holes in my hands [11:35.39]Crown of thorns at my side [11:41.99]Drawing lines in the sand [11:47.55]