混音師: Dominique Fricot
We like to think we're victims of someone else's whim
The cards are stacked against us when our chips are all in
We can make of life what we will
The power's in our hands
But it's hard, oh lord
You're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting while you're suffering, suffering oh
You used to be my confidant, my lover, and best friend
When an angry conversation left us for dead
You can make of all this what you want
I'll gladly take the blame
Because I know, oh lord
You're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting
While you're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting
Your eyes are filled with blindness
I stand witness
To your suffering, suffering suffering
I'm coming home before I lose my way
I'm coming home
I'm coming home before I lose my way
I'm coming home
You're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting
While you're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting
While you're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting
While you're suffering, suffering
While you're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting
While you're suffering, suffering
Your life is waiting
Your eyes are filled with blindness
I stand witness
To your suffering, suffering