Chieh- Lun Chou
nineteen eighty three, alley, december no rain
on chapter7
i find my pen drawing closer to the truth or a name
it's driving me insane
smoking cigarettes fade
the silence after screams pain
there on baker street the circus once ride
suits of armour inscribed
where the iris shone bright that night
a carriage did arrive as for who or why
evil done in victoria streets painted red under moonlight
missing the hand gun the curtains untied
the unaccounted box of treasures
all counterfeit marks on the outside
in scotland yardthey'd be working all night long
no leads are left to go on
the culprit doubles back smile and move on
these wicked games the sound out like a symphony
these twists and turn let me play out your ending
the morning light will always fade away to night
or tillit's taken from our sight
how can the truth get exposed the places where no one goes
the simple smell of a rose the secrets start to unfold
every person wears a mask to fashion reason and lie
ever action has a reason thatreason's desire
in this life how can we live without ever sinning just once
we can forgive and forget but we can live and let rest that cannot
take the pices let it all come to you as it line up
i hear a step close behind me familiar smell
a flashing light the door opens while turing around
the pages fly left unwritten crimson to the touch
no soul on abby toad will know this much
felt through my chest though i knowit's the end
can't help but think of the reason i fought to defend
the only justice i knew now lives on silently
words written to be seen
i hear a step close behind me familiar smell
a flashing light the door opens while turing around
the pages fly left unwritten crimson to the touch
no soul on abby toad will know this much
[00:00.060]Chieh- Lun Chou
[00:43.230]nineteen eighty three, alley, december no rain
[00:45.990]on chapter7
[00:46.980]i find my pen drawing closer to the truth or a name
[00:49.890]it's driving me insane
[00:51.300]smoking cigarettes fade
[00:52.710]the silence after screams pain
[00:54.690]there on baker street the circus once ride
[00:56.700]suits of armour inscribed
[00:58.110]where the iris shone bright that night
[01:00.390]a carriage did arrive as for who or why
[01:02.730]evil done in victoria streets painted red under moonlight
[01:06.030]missing the hand gun the curtains untied
[01:07.920]the unaccounted box of treasures
[01:09.660]all counterfeit marks on the outside
[01:11.400]in scotland yardthey'd be working all night long
[01:13.650]no leads are left to go on
[01:14.940]the culprit doubles back smile and move on
[01:16.650]these wicked games the sound out like a symphony
[01:22.140]these twists and turn let me play out your ending
[01:27.990]the morning light will always fade away to night
[01:38.790]or tillit's taken from our sight
[02:04.920]how can the truth get exposed the places where no one goes
[02:07.860]the simple smell of a rose the secrets start to unfold
[02:10.830]every person wears a mask to fashion reason and lie
[02:13.650]ever action has a reason thatreason's desire
[02:19.290]in this life how can we live without ever sinning just once
[02:21.990]we can forgive and forget but we can live and let rest that cannot
[02:25.290]take the pices let it all come to you as it line up
[02:27.570]i hear a step close behind me familiar smell
[02:30.390]a flashing light the door opens while turing around
[02:33.240]the pages fly left unwritten crimson to the touch
[02:36.600]no soul on abby toad will know this much
[02:39.390]felt through my chest though i knowit's the end
[02:41.730]can't help but think of the reason i fought to defend
[02:44.580]the only justice i knew now lives on silently
[02:47.760]words written to be seen
[02:50.280]i hear a step close behind me familiar smell
[02:51.660]a flashing light the door opens while turing around
[02:56.010]the pages fly left unwritten crimson to the touch
[02:59.190]no soul on abby toad will know this much