歌曲 | Return To Clocktower Lodge |
歌手 | Sad Lovers and Giants |
专辑 | The Mirror Test |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Old leaden spires | |
Holding back the beast | |
Trapped in this place | |
I just stand and stare | |
Ghost of the shires | |
Singing songs to me | |
With feline grace | |
Choking my despair | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Lost in a maze | |
It was just a game | |
We burnt it down | |
The ashes cloud our tears | |
Late summer days | |
Tracing chance remains | |
That haunt these grounds | |
Let’s steal another year | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
I can talk of my towering sense | |
Of bitterness and shame | |
Crawling circles of dull pretense | |
To come back here again | |
I’m not sleeping | |
In case I’m found out | |
How long can i stretch the truth | |
It’s cold out here |
Old leaden spires | |
Holding back the beast | |
Trapped in this place | |
I just stand and stare | |
Ghost of the shires | |
Singing songs to me | |
With feline grace | |
Choking my despair | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Lost in a maze | |
It was just a game | |
We burnt it down | |
The ashes cloud our tears | |
Late summer days | |
Tracing chance remains | |
That haunt these grounds | |
Let' s steal another year | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
I can talk of my towering sense | |
Of bitterness and shame | |
Crawling circles of dull pretense | |
To come back here again | |
I' m not sleeping | |
In case I' m found out | |
How long can i stretch the truth | |
It' s cold out here |
Old leaden spires | |
Holding back the beast | |
Trapped in this place | |
I just stand and stare | |
Ghost of the shires | |
Singing songs to me | |
With feline grace | |
Choking my despair | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Lost in a maze | |
It was just a game | |
We burnt it down | |
The ashes cloud our tears | |
Late summer days | |
Tracing chance remains | |
That haunt these grounds | |
Let' s steal another year | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
Return to clocktower lodge | |
I can talk of my towering sense | |
Of bitterness and shame | |
Crawling circles of dull pretense | |
To come back here again | |
I' m not sleeping | |
In case I' m found out | |
How long can i stretch the truth | |
It' s cold out here |