歌曲 | Toscana |
歌手 | Chamber |
专辑 | L'Orchestre de Chamber Noir |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I close gently in my hand | |
what I intend to keep | |
let fall all the rest | |
from basements backrooms and these | |
cruel extremes | |
take these thoughts from my head | |
In the morning I see clearly | |
that all was wrong | |
and I'm just another going down | |
The perfume from the cut | |
makes me ache | |
whiskey clouds thought | |
drive reason away | |
your love is as twisted as the world I see | |
and all your touch is apology | |
In the morning I see clearly | |
that all was wrong | |
and I'm just another going down |