歌曲 | Smile Princess, You're Perfect |
歌手 | Us, From Outside |
专辑 | Inspired By The Threat Of Failure |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
(By cells, by cells and shadows, away we go. | |
We might not have any answers, but have no doubt that yours are wrong) | |
No chance of sleep, we’ll float away. | |
(This here is the sight of the murder) | |
In hopes we’ll make it through another day. | |
We need to find our home, if only you could stay. (Just stay) | |
[Chorus:] | |
She... She’s safe from my world, torn apart. | |
Too dark to find a home. Maybe my girl, we could start. | |
Now clear of hope, we’re on our own. How about a meeting of the minds? | |
You know that your arms are so tired. Even if we’re wrong. | |
We’d survive... we’d survive. Save the night. | |
[Chorus] | |
Now the world and all her tears are dreams. | |
(Dreams? I don’t dream anymore!) |
By cells, by cells and shadows, away we go. | |
We might not have any answers, but have no doubt that yours are wrong | |
No chance of sleep, we' ll float away. | |
This here is the sight of the murder | |
In hopes we' ll make it through another day. | |
We need to find our home, if only you could stay. Just stay | |
Chorus: | |
She... She' s safe from my world, torn apart. | |
Too dark to find a home. Maybe my girl, we could start. | |
Now clear of hope, we' re on our own. How about a meeting of the minds? | |
You know that your arms are so tired. Even if we' re wrong. | |
We' d survive... we' d survive. Save the night. | |
Chorus | |
Now the world and all her tears are dreams. | |
Dreams? I don' t dream anymore! |
By cells, by cells and shadows, away we go. | |
We might not have any answers, but have no doubt that yours are wrong | |
No chance of sleep, we' ll float away. | |
This here is the sight of the murder | |
In hopes we' ll make it through another day. | |
We need to find our home, if only you could stay. Just stay | |
Chorus: | |
She... She' s safe from my world, torn apart. | |
Too dark to find a home. Maybe my girl, we could start. | |
Now clear of hope, we' re on our own. How about a meeting of the minds? | |
You know that your arms are so tired. Even if we' re wrong. | |
We' d survive... we' d survive. Save the night. | |
Chorus | |
Now the world and all her tears are dreams. | |
Dreams? I don' t dream anymore! |