歌曲 | Weekend |
歌手 | Aloha |
专辑 | Some Echoes |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Where I go on tomorrow no one knows | |
The mind is traveling and the body will follows | |
I forgive what's all around me | |
I forgive my arms are empty | |
This is only temporarily so | |
I could not wait to see her | |
I could not pass the time | |
Tried not to get my hopes up | |
Tried not to call it anything | |
But I knew from even there | |
Everyday I have sunshine, thrown into my eyes | |
Coming home on | |
Monday A return to structured time | |
Feels like | |
I'm going the wrong way | |
Try to take the feeling with me | |
My head is full and my hands are empty | |
This is only temporary | |
Things that were once in great supply | |
I have to learn how to survive | |
Knowing what's all around me | |
Forgetting the things | |
I've carried | |
But I know someday they'll find me | |
Snaking roads and their brake lights | |
Every morning it’s good bye | |
Half the time it's a half-life | |
Half the year we don't see daylight |
Where I go on tomorrow no one knows | |
The mind is traveling and the body will follows | |
I forgive what' s all around me | |
I forgive my arms are empty | |
This is only temporarily so | |
I could not wait to see her | |
I could not pass the time | |
Tried not to get my hopes up | |
Tried not to call it anything | |
But I knew from even there | |
Everyday I have sunshine, thrown into my eyes | |
Coming home on | |
Monday A return to structured time | |
Feels like | |
I' m going the wrong way | |
Try to take the feeling with me | |
My head is full and my hands are empty | |
This is only temporary | |
Things that were once in great supply | |
I have to learn how to survive | |
Knowing what' s all around me | |
Forgetting the things | |
I' ve carried | |
But I know someday they' ll find me | |
Snaking roads and their brake lights | |
Every morning it' s good bye | |
Half the time it' s a halflife | |
Half the year we don' t see daylight |
Where I go on tomorrow no one knows | |
The mind is traveling and the body will follows | |
I forgive what' s all around me | |
I forgive my arms are empty | |
This is only temporarily so | |
I could not wait to see her | |
I could not pass the time | |
Tried not to get my hopes up | |
Tried not to call it anything | |
But I knew from even there | |
Everyday I have sunshine, thrown into my eyes | |
Coming home on | |
Monday A return to structured time | |
Feels like | |
I' m going the wrong way | |
Try to take the feeling with me | |
My head is full and my hands are empty | |
This is only temporary | |
Things that were once in great supply | |
I have to learn how to survive | |
Knowing what' s all around me | |
Forgetting the things | |
I' ve carried | |
But I know someday they' ll find me | |
Snaking roads and their brake lights | |
Every morning it' s good bye | |
Half the time it' s a halflife | |
Half the year we don' t see daylight |