[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:17.33]The night sets softly [00:19.06]With the hush of falling leaves [00:24.71]Casting shivering shadows [00:26.25]On the houses through the trees [00:31.62]And the light from a street lamp [00:33.39]Paints a pattern on my wall [00:38.78]Like the pieces of a puzzle [00:40.47]Or a child's uneven scrawl [00:46.86]Up a narrow flight of stairs [00:48.89]In a narrow little room [00:54.18]As I lie upon my bed [00:56.02]In the early evening gloom [01:01.37]Impaled on my wall [01:03.39]My eyes can dimly see [01:08.53]The pattern of my life [01:10.44]And the puzzle that is me [01:16.73]From the moment of my birth [01:18.66]To the instant of my death [01:23.84]There are patterns I must follow [01:25.61]Just as I must breathe each breath [01:31.06]Like a rat in a maze [01:33.07]The path before me lies [01:38.20]And the pattern never alters [01:40.30]Until the rat dies [02:03.02]And the pattern still remains [02:04.61]On the wall where darkness fell [02:09.70]And it's fitting that it should [02:11.79]For in darkness I must dwell [02:17.17]Like the color of my skin [02:18.95]Or the day that I grow old [02:24.50]My life is made of patterns [02:26.38]That can scarcely be controlled
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:17.33]The night sets softly
[00:19.06]With the hush of falling leaves
[00:24.71]Casting shivering shadows
[00:26.25]On the houses through the trees
[00:31.62]And the light from a street lamp
[00:33.39]Paints a pattern on my wall
[00:38.78]Like the pieces of a puzzle
[00:40.47]Or a child's uneven scrawl
[00:46.86]Up a narrow flight of stairs
[00:48.89]In a narrow little room
[00:54.18]As I lie upon my bed
[00:56.02]In the early evening gloom
[01:01.37]Impaled on my wall
[01:03.39]My eyes can dimly see
[01:08.53]The pattern of my life
[01:10.44]And the puzzle that is me
[01:16.73]From the moment of my birth
[01:18.66]To the instant of my death
[01:23.84]There are patterns I must follow
[01:25.61]Just as I must breathe each breath
[01:31.06]Like a rat in a maze
[01:33.07]The path before me lies
[01:38.20]And the pattern never alters
[01:40.30]Until the rat dies
[02:03.02]And the pattern still remains
[02:04.61]On the wall where darkness fell
[02:09.70]And it's fitting that it should
[02:11.79]For in darkness I must dwell
[02:17.17]Like the color of my skin
[02:18.95]Or the day that I grow old
[02:24.50]My life is made of patterns
[02:26.38]That can scarcely be controlled
