歌曲 | Overcast |
歌手 | Aesthetic Perfection |
专辑 | Close to Human |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Aesthetic Perfection | |
Searching for something | |
Walking endlessly for what seemed like days | |
And if you wait for me, I'll wait for you | |
Grasping to hold on to what I can't see | |
It is coming back | |
It seems that I've forgotten the way | |
To continue on this broken down road | |
Push, carry on | |
I won't pretend that this is my life | |
Hollow words make paranoid people back down | |
This is not, this is not, this is not control | |
I thought that I had control | |
I thought I could keep control | |
I thought I would want control | |
I thought I'd never lose control | |
There's no reason for this | |
Just please forgive me | |
Hoping for something | |
Passing time with an endless trail of smoke | |
Throat burns | |
Choke on cigarettes | |
Ashes fall and scatter | |
That old familiar blue glow | |
Red eyes gaze | |
This is not, this is not, this is not control |
zuo qu : Aesthetic Perfection | |
Searching for something | |
Walking endlessly for what seemed like days | |
And if you wait for me, I' ll wait for you | |
Grasping to hold on to what I can' t see | |
It is coming back | |
It seems that I' ve forgotten the way | |
To continue on this broken down road | |
Push, carry on | |
I won' t pretend that this is my life | |
Hollow words make paranoid people back down | |
This is not, this is not, this is not control | |
I thought that I had control | |
I thought I could keep control | |
I thought I would want control | |
I thought I' d never lose control | |
There' s no reason for this | |
Just please forgive me | |
Hoping for something | |
Passing time with an endless trail of smoke | |
Throat burns | |
Choke on cigarettes | |
Ashes fall and scatter | |
That old familiar blue glow | |
Red eyes gaze | |
This is not, this is not, this is not control |
zuò qǔ : Aesthetic Perfection | |
Searching for something | |
Walking endlessly for what seemed like days | |
And if you wait for me, I' ll wait for you | |
Grasping to hold on to what I can' t see | |
It is coming back | |
It seems that I' ve forgotten the way | |
To continue on this broken down road | |
Push, carry on | |
I won' t pretend that this is my life | |
Hollow words make paranoid people back down | |
This is not, this is not, this is not control | |
I thought that I had control | |
I thought I could keep control | |
I thought I would want control | |
I thought I' d never lose control | |
There' s no reason for this | |
Just please forgive me | |
Hoping for something | |
Passing time with an endless trail of smoke | |
Throat burns | |
Choke on cigarettes | |
Ashes fall and scatter | |
That old familiar blue glow | |
Red eyes gaze | |
This is not, this is not, this is not control |