歌曲 | Song in My Head |
歌手 | Sherwood |
专辑 | A Different Light |
作曲 : Koch | |
Oh I don't believe it, | |
That I could be so deceiving | |
And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
You were a song in my head, | |
The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
A story forever told, but never old, | |
A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
Don't blink, don't close your eyes, | |
But most of all don't apologize. | |
It's me who's got the demons to wrestle now. | |
Oh I don't believe it, | |
That I could be so deceiving | |
And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
'Cause you were a song in my head, | |
The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
A story forever told, but never old, | |
A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
Don't blink, don't close your eyes, | |
But most of all don't apologize. | |
It's me who's got the demons to wrestle now. | |
There's a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
A memory of a brighter time. | |
When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
Before the summer turned to brown. | |
Don't say you can't believe it now, | |
That you're almost settled down, | |
'Cause you'll be right here, | |
When I come back around. | |
Don't blink, don't close your eyes, | |
But most of all don't apologize. | |
It's me who's got the demons to wrestle now. | |
There's a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
A memory of a brighter time, | |
When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
Before the summer turned to brown. | |
Before the summer turned to brown | |
(Don't blink, don't close your eyes) | |
Before the summer turned to brown | |
(Don't blink, don't close your eyes) | |
Before the summer turned to brown | |
(Don't blink, don't close your eyes) |
zuò qǔ : Koch | |
Oh I don' t believe it, | |
That I could be so deceiving | |
And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
You were a song in my head, | |
The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
A story forever told, but never old, | |
A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
But most of all don' t apologize. | |
It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
Oh I don' t believe it, | |
That I could be so deceiving | |
And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
' Cause you were a song in my head, | |
The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
A story forever told, but never old, | |
A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
But most of all don' t apologize. | |
It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
There' s a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
A memory of a brighter time. | |
When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
Before the summer turned to brown. | |
Don' t say you can' t believe it now, | |
That you' re almost settled down, | |
' Cause you' ll be right here, | |
When I come back around. | |
Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
But most of all don' t apologize. | |
It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
There' s a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
A memory of a brighter time, | |
When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
Before the summer turned to brown. | |
Before the summer turned to brown | |
Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes | |
Before the summer turned to brown | |
Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes | |
Before the summer turned to brown | |
Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes |