歌曲 | Themis |
歌手 | Die So Fluid |
专辑 | The World Is Too Big For One Lifetime |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
You hold the scales. | |
Balance my crimes. | |
Themis made flesh | |
Under the strip light. | |
Show me the cliff from which I’ll be pushed. | |
Show me the rocks on which I’ll be crushed. | |
It’s the wrong century to run away to sea | |
But that’s where your mind goes... | |
Doesn’t it …doesn’t it? Oh | |
At the place where the sea swallows the sun, | |
A firefly extinguished by the closing of a fist. | |
The sea turns black and my heart turns blue | |
Left here all alone with a ghost of you. | |
It’s the wrong century to run away to sea | |
But that’s where your mind goes... | |
Doesn’t it …doesn’t it? Oh | |
And I’ll hold my breath | |
‘til the tide brings you in. | |
Return to me, return to me, | |
Take your place beneath my skin. | |
Return to me. |
You hold the scales. | |
Balance my crimes. | |
Themis made flesh | |
Under the strip light. | |
Show me the cliff from which I' ll be pushed. | |
Show me the rocks on which I' ll be crushed. | |
It' s the wrong century to run away to sea | |
But that' s where your mind goes... | |
Doesn' t it doesn' t it? Oh | |
At the place where the sea swallows the sun, | |
A firefly extinguished by the closing of a fist. | |
The sea turns black and my heart turns blue | |
Left here all alone with a ghost of you. | |
It' s the wrong century to run away to sea | |
But that' s where your mind goes... | |
Doesn' t it doesn' t it? Oh | |
And I' ll hold my breath | |
' til the tide brings you in. | |
Return to me, return to me, | |
Take your place beneath my skin. | |
Return to me. |
You hold the scales. | |
Balance my crimes. | |
Themis made flesh | |
Under the strip light. | |
Show me the cliff from which I' ll be pushed. | |
Show me the rocks on which I' ll be crushed. | |
It' s the wrong century to run away to sea | |
But that' s where your mind goes... | |
Doesn' t it doesn' t it? Oh | |
At the place where the sea swallows the sun, | |
A firefly extinguished by the closing of a fist. | |
The sea turns black and my heart turns blue | |
Left here all alone with a ghost of you. | |
It' s the wrong century to run away to sea | |
But that' s where your mind goes... | |
Doesn' t it doesn' t it? Oh | |
And I' ll hold my breath | |
' til the tide brings you in. | |
Return to me, return to me, | |
Take your place beneath my skin. | |
Return to me. |