歌曲 | Virus |
歌手 | Sarah Fimm |
专辑 | A Perfect Dream |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Everyday she wallows in her dream | |
Pacing back and forth with nothing in between | |
The devastated girl has given up. | |
The boy has fallen to the feet of luck, | |
But tells her with a slight smile | |
It’s just a virus | |
She laid on him | |
And I can’t touch it | |
It’s buried in | |
And its all for nothing | |
This web of you | |
Is just a cycle of abuse. | |
Since you said its fine | |
I might believe. | |
Dirty girls are easy to deceive | |
A penny for your thoughts | |
Or just to take your clothes off | |
I’d rather dull the pain | |
Than stand out in the rain to catch the | |
Virus That seems to be | |
The undercurrent of my insanity | |
The lowest layer that has been fused | |
Beneath my cycle of abuse | |
It’s just a virus | |
He says to me | |
It’s not quite the prison you make it out to be | |
Too bad you’re dying, too bad but true | |
As is this cycle of you. |
Everyday she wallows in her dream | |
Pacing back and forth with nothing in between | |
The devastated girl has given up. | |
The boy has fallen to the feet of luck, | |
But tells her with a slight smile | |
It' s just a virus | |
She laid on him | |
And I can' t touch it | |
It' s buried in | |
And its all for nothing | |
This web of you | |
Is just a cycle of abuse. | |
Since you said its fine | |
I might believe. | |
Dirty girls are easy to deceive | |
A penny for your thoughts | |
Or just to take your clothes off | |
I' d rather dull the pain | |
Than stand out in the rain to catch the | |
Virus That seems to be | |
The undercurrent of my insanity | |
The lowest layer that has been fused | |
Beneath my cycle of abuse | |
It' s just a virus | |
He says to me | |
It' s not quite the prison you make it out to be | |
Too bad you' re dying, too bad but true | |
As is this cycle of you. |
Everyday she wallows in her dream | |
Pacing back and forth with nothing in between | |
The devastated girl has given up. | |
The boy has fallen to the feet of luck, | |
But tells her with a slight smile | |
It' s just a virus | |
She laid on him | |
And I can' t touch it | |
It' s buried in | |
And its all for nothing | |
This web of you | |
Is just a cycle of abuse. | |
Since you said its fine | |
I might believe. | |
Dirty girls are easy to deceive | |
A penny for your thoughts | |
Or just to take your clothes off | |
I' d rather dull the pain | |
Than stand out in the rain to catch the | |
Virus That seems to be | |
The undercurrent of my insanity | |
The lowest layer that has been fused | |
Beneath my cycle of abuse | |
It' s just a virus | |
He says to me | |
It' s not quite the prison you make it out to be | |
Too bad you' re dying, too bad but true | |
As is this cycle of you. |