歌曲 | Ultravioletfly |
歌手 | I:Scintilla |
专辑 | Optics |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bindrim, Cookas | |
I sense the night bending towards me | |
The rhythm is slowed but deep | |
Blackened tips of desire | |
Cannot keep out of my reach | |
Orchid covered deadwood breeze | |
Wakes the sickness from the leaves | |
I laid back and counted stars | |
Didn't stop my violent seed | |
Intoxication pollen | |
Begins to swim around me | |
The bitter taste of temptation | |
Evokes a slow sweet ecstasy | |
The guilt of self-destruction | |
Beads up and rolls off of me | |
And sinks into the earth and | |
Takes with it my purity | |
From breaking free | |
Swallowed down resistance growing from the innate drive to rise | |
Rise like a street steam night spy mixing with the sky | |
Ultraviolet | |
Ghost whispers burning my ears | |
I'm wrapped in words like wire | |
Appearing to disappear | |
Like a small dying fire | |
My hands shake the sting escapes | |
Heated hearts must expire | |
And slowly regenerate | |
The lust for this peace won't tire | |
I'm breaking free | |
Descending from thunder | |
Fixed in your eyes in mine | |
Now Let go eternal wanting | |
And I run into your mind |
zuo qu : Bindrim, Cookas | |
I sense the night bending towards me | |
The rhythm is slowed but deep | |
Blackened tips of desire | |
Cannot keep out of my reach | |
Orchid covered deadwood breeze | |
Wakes the sickness from the leaves | |
I laid back and counted stars | |
Didn' t stop my violent seed | |
Intoxication pollen | |
Begins to swim around me | |
The bitter taste of temptation | |
Evokes a slow sweet ecstasy | |
The guilt of selfdestruction | |
Beads up and rolls off of me | |
And sinks into the earth and | |
Takes with it my purity | |
From breaking free | |
Swallowed down resistance growing from the innate drive to rise | |
Rise like a street steam night spy mixing with the sky | |
Ultraviolet | |
Ghost whispers burning my ears | |
I' m wrapped in words like wire | |
Appearing to disappear | |
Like a small dying fire | |
My hands shake the sting escapes | |
Heated hearts must expire | |
And slowly regenerate | |
The lust for this peace won' t tire | |
I' m breaking free | |
Descending from thunder | |
Fixed in your eyes in mine | |
Now Let go eternal wanting | |
And I run into your mind |
zuò qǔ : Bindrim, Cookas | |
I sense the night bending towards me | |
The rhythm is slowed but deep | |
Blackened tips of desire | |
Cannot keep out of my reach | |
Orchid covered deadwood breeze | |
Wakes the sickness from the leaves | |
I laid back and counted stars | |
Didn' t stop my violent seed | |
Intoxication pollen | |
Begins to swim around me | |
The bitter taste of temptation | |
Evokes a slow sweet ecstasy | |
The guilt of selfdestruction | |
Beads up and rolls off of me | |
And sinks into the earth and | |
Takes with it my purity | |
From breaking free | |
Swallowed down resistance growing from the innate drive to rise | |
Rise like a street steam night spy mixing with the sky | |
Ultraviolet | |
Ghost whispers burning my ears | |
I' m wrapped in words like wire | |
Appearing to disappear | |
Like a small dying fire | |
My hands shake the sting escapes | |
Heated hearts must expire | |
And slowly regenerate | |
The lust for this peace won' t tire | |
I' m breaking free | |
Descending from thunder | |
Fixed in your eyes in mine | |
Now Let go eternal wanting | |
And I run into your mind |