歌曲 | Violet |
歌手 | Sarah Fimm |
专辑 | Red Yellow Sun |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I have seen the devil in his swing | |
Laughing at me from behind the wall | |
I hear footsteps by the door | |
But I can’t answer | |
All is not in vain | |
And I once had a dream | |
That we were paid in dust and miracles | |
All is full of trust | |
And all is waking up | |
Seek not to self-destruct | |
We can be more than what we are | |
If we choose to | |
Laughing are the faces that I see | |
There’s more than what was once behind me | |
If I can cherish my belief that we are made of | |
More than what we know | |
All is not in vain | |
Then the devil grew his wings | |
This angel came and said to him | |
All things come that only fade away | |
Yet all is possible | |
All is full of trust | |
And all is waking up | |
Seek not to self-destruct | |
We can be more than what we are | |
If we choose to |
I have seen the devil in his swing | |
Laughing at me from behind the wall | |
I hear footsteps by the door | |
But I can' t answer | |
All is not in vain | |
And I once had a dream | |
That we were paid in dust and miracles | |
All is full of trust | |
And all is waking up | |
Seek not to selfdestruct | |
We can be more than what we are | |
If we choose to | |
Laughing are the faces that I see | |
There' s more than what was once behind me | |
If I can cherish my belief that we are made of | |
More than what we know | |
All is not in vain | |
Then the devil grew his wings | |
This angel came and said to him | |
All things come that only fade away | |
Yet all is possible | |
All is full of trust | |
And all is waking up | |
Seek not to selfdestruct | |
We can be more than what we are | |
If we choose to |
I have seen the devil in his swing | |
Laughing at me from behind the wall | |
I hear footsteps by the door | |
But I can' t answer | |
All is not in vain | |
And I once had a dream | |
That we were paid in dust and miracles | |
All is full of trust | |
And all is waking up | |
Seek not to selfdestruct | |
We can be more than what we are | |
If we choose to | |
Laughing are the faces that I see | |
There' s more than what was once behind me | |
If I can cherish my belief that we are made of | |
More than what we know | |
All is not in vain | |
Then the devil grew his wings | |
This angel came and said to him | |
All things come that only fade away | |
Yet all is possible | |
All is full of trust | |
And all is waking up | |
Seek not to selfdestruct | |
We can be more than what we are | |
If we choose to |