ฟังเพลงInvasion

Song: Invasion

Artist: Haken

Lyrics: Ross Jennings & Richard Henshall

Composed: Inside Out Music & Haken

One, one less, one less life

One less life for us to live

Holding, holding on

Holding on to something real

If these, if these walls

If these walls could talk to me

What if all these eyes only saw what they believed?

Two heavy, heavy hearts

Heavy hearts refuse to beat

When my, when my words

When my words fall on deaf ears

If your, if your soul

If your soul could cry for me

What if all we give is all we ever get to keep?

When we left behind the friends we made along the way

Why is it we never learn from all the mistakes we ever made?

One, one last, one last chance

One last chance to disappear

Calling, calling out

Calling out for someone real

If this, if this God

If this God could pray to me

What if where we're lost is where we are meant to be?

Too, too much, much too young

Much too young and gone too soon

Letting, letting go

Latching on to something new

If this, if this breath

If this breath's the last I breathe

What if all of my sins are still addicted to me?

When?

When did we give up the ghost as a trade for a heart that begins to break?

Why is it we're never learning from all the mistakes we ever made?

How is there one unconditional love when you've taken my will to breathe?

Losing our sense of direction has led us to where we all need to be

One, one less, one less life

One less life for us to live

One last, one last chance

One last chance to disappear

One less, one less life

One less life for us to live

One last, one last chance

One last chance to end this

When?

When did we give up believing in beautiful minds that begin to fail?

How is there always a different path waiting for every road we stray?

When did we give up the ghost as a trade for a heart that begins to break?

Why is it we're never learning from all the mistakes we ever made?

When?

When did we give up believing in beautiful minds that begin to fail?

How is there always a different path waiting for every road we stray?

When did we give up the ghost as a trade for a heart that begins to break?

Why is it we're never learning from all the mistakes we ever made?