NOTES: see http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aNi_a5CUybs for a live version to compare against.
i was using high quality headphones, so i'm confident with most of the lyrics.
in a dark winter tokyo
in the Mahjong parlour he waits
severed past throbbing through his hands
nobody comes to the one who waits
in the hallways they're lying there in the red blossom of the gaze
in your arms there is nothing left
we are all on the wait
my whole life is a mystery that i can't break
our lings and Calvary of our mistakes
NOTES: the 'L' is before the 'V' when she sings. see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calvary. i have no idea what the first words of that line are though. it's not "oh". more like our/are and there is an 'L' sound that follows. it's possibly another place name that i am unfamiliar with.]
i would love to heal you now
in a dark winter tokyo
in the Mahjong parlours they wait
severed past sweeping through their hands
nobody comes to the ones that wait
in the heart of the young they gloss over the pain
all i wanted to see is that i am better
all i want to believe is that i am better
round and round
all i want you to see is that i am better
round and round
NOTES: see http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aNi_a5CUybs for a live version to compare against. i was using high quality headphones, so i'm confident with most of the lyrics.
in a dark winter tokyo in the Mahjong parlour he waits severed past throbbing through his hands nobody comes to the one who waits in the hallways they're lying there in the red blossom of the gaze in your arms there is nothing left we are all on the wait
my whole life is a mystery that i can't break our lings and Calvary of our mistakes
NOTES: the 'L' is before the 'V' when she sings. see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calvary. i have no idea what the first words of that line are though. it's not "oh". more like our/are and there is an 'L' sound that follows. it's possibly another place name that i am unfamiliar with.]
i would love to heal you now
in a dark winter tokyo in the Mahjong parlours they wait severed past sweeping through their hands nobody comes to the ones that wait
in the heart of the young they gloss over the pain
all i wanted to see is that i am better all i want to believe is that i am better round and round all i want you to see is that i am better round and round