《Nightman》歌词

[00:07:27] Intro

[00:07:27] Saw a man in the street with his fist in the air

[00:07:27] Treading along with a quiet limp and a mystery glare

[00:07:27] This could be fair he insisted in a whisper and stared me down

[00:07:27] As i passed him, asked him if they missed him and cared

[00:07:27] Eyes suspicious, used to being attacked on

[00:07:27] The smell of liquor in his breath, he had pride in his backbone

[00:07:27] Said i锛噈 just an old man with his life in a shopping cart

[00:07:27] This dog is my family and i sleep in the park

[00:07:27] But i wasn锛噒 always like this, never thought i锛嘾 fall this deep

[00:07:27] All mystique is long gone, i锛噈 in a hole and my call is weak

[00:07:27] But the people just don锛噒 listen to a bum they all mistreat

[00:07:27] And it锛噑 not easy to climb out when the wall is steep

[00:07:27] Chorus

[00:07:27] My mind is spoken

[00:07:27] My mind is broken

[00:07:27] My mind锛噑 been open for too long

[00:07:27] Verse 1

[00:07:27] There锛噑 a light inside still glowing in the kitchen

[00:07:27] You walk down the stairs, turn life into fiction

[00:07:27] That intersection could be the last turn

[00:07:27] And the way you keep beating your heart on fast burn is

[00:07:27] Fatal, unable to find the right label

[00:07:27] For the sudden disappearance of familiar road maps

[00:07:27] You got a video-phone-fax and everything you need

[00:07:27] But can锛噒 hide the truth under a table

[00:07:27] So you proceed to the street and find yourself alone

[00:07:27] In the freezing cold, under your feet is

[00:07:27] The crackling ice that makes time disappear

[00:07:27] Let your eyelids fall, is blindness a fear?

[00:07:27] Quiet as the sheer heavy weight that leaves a long shadow

[00:07:27] When you锛噐e battling back to where you started

[00:07:27] The cold hot on your heels appeals to the real sense

[00:07:27] You got little that needs to be guarded

[00:07:27] So keep that thought and your wheel in motion

[00:07:27] All the mirrors are gone, you feel the motion of

[00:07:27] The past getting closer, infinite on this tape

[00:07:27] Minute by minute, give it my limit and escape...