《The Fine Art Of Hanging On》歌词

[00:03:18] In the madness and island,

[00:03:18] Another lame animal,

[00:03:18] Defeating the odds with

[00:03:18] A fistful of Avalon.

[00:03:18] The pages of angels

[00:03:18] Narrating the downfall,

[00:03:18] The blood in the veins is all that we've ever known.

[00:03:18] If there's nothing above us,

[00:03:18] And nothing below us,

[00:03:18] And nothing between us,

[00:03:18] Then how do I get over that?

[00:03:18] A failure, a saviour,

[00:03:18] The fine art of hanging on,

[00:03:18] Has whipped us to lift a life from the remnants.

[00:03:18] And we put it all together,

[00:03:18] a port in the eye of the storm.

[00:03:18] Does it pain you that the flame we thought would grow

[00:03:18] Now burns so low?

[00:03:18] We were boarding the tall ships,

[00:03:18] Eclipsing oblivion,

[00:03:18] Deciding it all sang

[00:03:18] A whole new significance.

[00:03:18] It's made in the waiting,

[00:03:18] afloat on a reservoir.

[00:03:18] It's borne us to form a start from an ending.

[00:03:18] And we put it all together,

[00:03:18] born in the eye of the storm.

[00:03:18] Does it pain you that the flame we thought would grow

[00:03:18] Now burns so low?

[00:03:18] Does it pain you that the flame we thought would grow

[00:03:18] Now burns so low?