歌曲 | Torn (Live) |
歌手 | The Baseballs |
专辑 | Strings N Stripes Live |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Thornalley Cutler Preven | |
作词 : Thornalley Cutler Preven | |
I thought, I saw her brought to life | |
She was warm, she came around and she was dignified | |
She showed me what it was to cry | |
Well, I couldn't be that man she adored | |
don't seem to know | |
don't seem to care | |
what your heart is for | |
But I don't know her anymore | |
There's nothing where she used to lie | |
The inspiration has run dry | |
That's what's going on | |
Nothing's fine, I'm torn | |
I'm all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I'm cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on the floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I'm wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You're a little late, I'm already torn | |
So I guess the fortune teller's right | |
Should have seen just what was there | |
And not some holy light | |
It crawled beneath my veins | |
And now I don't care, I had no luck | |
I don't miss it all that much | |
There's just so many things | |
That I can touch, I'm torn | |
I'm all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I'm cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on the floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I'm wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You're a little late, I'm already torn | |
torn | |
so torn | |
There's nothing where she used to lie | |
My conversation has run dry | |
That's what's going on | |
Nothing's right, I'm torn | |
I'm all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I'm cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on this floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I'm wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You're a little late | |
This is how I feel | |
so torn |
zuo qu : Thornalley Cutler Preven | |
zuo ci : Thornalley Cutler Preven | |
I thought, I saw her brought to life | |
She was warm, she came around and she was dignified | |
She showed me what it was to cry | |
Well, I couldn' t be that man she adored | |
don' t seem to know | |
don' t seem to care | |
what your heart is for | |
But I don' t know her anymore | |
There' s nothing where she used to lie | |
The inspiration has run dry | |
That' s what' s going on | |
Nothing' s fine, I' m torn | |
I' m all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I' m cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on the floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I' m wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You' re a little late, I' m already torn | |
So I guess the fortune teller' s right | |
Should have seen just what was there | |
And not some holy light | |
It crawled beneath my veins | |
And now I don' t care, I had no luck | |
I don' t miss it all that much | |
There' s just so many things | |
That I can touch, I' m torn | |
I' m all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I' m cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on the floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I' m wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You' re a little late, I' m already torn | |
torn | |
so torn | |
There' s nothing where she used to lie | |
My conversation has run dry | |
That' s what' s going on | |
Nothing' s right, I' m torn | |
I' m all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I' m cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on this floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I' m wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You' re a little late | |
This is how I feel | |
so torn |
zuò qǔ : Thornalley Cutler Preven | |
zuò cí : Thornalley Cutler Preven | |
I thought, I saw her brought to life | |
She was warm, she came around and she was dignified | |
She showed me what it was to cry | |
Well, I couldn' t be that man she adored | |
don' t seem to know | |
don' t seem to care | |
what your heart is for | |
But I don' t know her anymore | |
There' s nothing where she used to lie | |
The inspiration has run dry | |
That' s what' s going on | |
Nothing' s fine, I' m torn | |
I' m all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I' m cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on the floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I' m wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You' re a little late, I' m already torn | |
So I guess the fortune teller' s right | |
Should have seen just what was there | |
And not some holy light | |
It crawled beneath my veins | |
And now I don' t care, I had no luck | |
I don' t miss it all that much | |
There' s just so many things | |
That I can touch, I' m torn | |
I' m all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I' m cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on the floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I' m wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You' re a little late, I' m already torn | |
torn | |
so torn | |
There' s nothing where she used to lie | |
My conversation has run dry | |
That' s what' s going on | |
Nothing' s right, I' m torn | |
I' m all out of faith | |
This is how I feel | |
I' m cold and I am shamed | |
Lying naked on this floor | |
Illusion never changed | |
Into something real | |
I' m wide awake so I can see | |
The perfect sky is torn | |
You' re a little late | |
This is how I feel | |
so torn |