This Could Be Anywhere In The World 歌词
| 歌曲 | This Could Be Anywhere In The World |
| 歌手 | Alexisonfire |
| 专辑 | Crisis |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alexisonfire | |
| 作词 : GREEN, DALLAS/HASTINGS, JORDAN/MACNEIL, WADE/PETTIT, GEORGE | |
| This town has its claws buried in my neck | |
| This town it takes life without mercy, without hate | |
| The streets are in distress | |
| The sun suffocates behind darkened skies | |
| The grass is growing on top of my feet | |
| I'm sinking, it won't be long | |
| Until before | |
| I'm too deep to run | |
| The line up seems endless | |
| Underneath the salvation signs | |
| We are the dead ones | |
| We are the lost cause | |
| We are the bend before the break | |
| Our steps seal our fate | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There's no hope left for these souls | |
| Every step | |
| I take I leave a small piece | |
| Of myself behind, soon there will be nothing left | |
| The cranks in the pavement | |
| Match the cracks in their weathered skin | |
| The sky's a brick wall, the ground's a juggernaut | |
| Each day they get a bit closer | |
| Between them | |
| I am caught | |
| I stare in amazement | |
| I can't believe this is where | |
| I liveEvery breathe | |
| I take, I feel my lungs seal | |
| This breeze feels more like shards of glass | |
| I'm more scars than skin | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There's no hope left for these souls | |
| Our steps seal fate | |
| Our steps seal fate | |
| This is our celebration, come join the lost souls | |
| This is our celebration, come join the lost souls | |
| This city, this city is haunted | |
| Come, walk with us all | |
| Come, walk with us | |
| This city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There's no hope left for these souls |
| zuo qu : Alexisonfire | |
| zuo ci : GREEN, DALLAS HASTINGS, JORDAN MACNEIL, WADE PETTIT, GEORGE | |
| This town has its claws buried in my neck | |
| This town it takes life without mercy, without hate | |
| The streets are in distress | |
| The sun suffocates behind darkened skies | |
| The grass is growing on top of my feet | |
| I' m sinking, it won' t be long | |
| Until before | |
| I' m too deep to run | |
| The line up seems endless | |
| Underneath the salvation signs | |
| We are the dead ones | |
| We are the lost cause | |
| We are the bend before the break | |
| Our steps seal our fate | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There' s no hope left for these souls | |
| Every step | |
| I take I leave a small piece | |
| Of myself behind, soon there will be nothing left | |
| The cranks in the pavement | |
| Match the cracks in their weathered skin | |
| The sky' s a brick wall, the ground' s a juggernaut | |
| Each day they get a bit closer | |
| Between them | |
| I am caught | |
| I stare in amazement | |
| I can' t believe this is where | |
| I liveEvery breathe | |
| I take, I feel my lungs seal | |
| This breeze feels more like shards of glass | |
| I' m more scars than skin | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There' s no hope left for these souls | |
| Our steps seal fate | |
| Our steps seal fate | |
| This is our celebration, come join the lost souls | |
| This is our celebration, come join the lost souls | |
| This city, this city is haunted | |
| Come, walk with us all | |
| Come, walk with us | |
| This city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There' s no hope left for these souls |
| zuò qǔ : Alexisonfire | |
| zuò cí : GREEN, DALLAS HASTINGS, JORDAN MACNEIL, WADE PETTIT, GEORGE | |
| This town has its claws buried in my neck | |
| This town it takes life without mercy, without hate | |
| The streets are in distress | |
| The sun suffocates behind darkened skies | |
| The grass is growing on top of my feet | |
| I' m sinking, it won' t be long | |
| Until before | |
| I' m too deep to run | |
| The line up seems endless | |
| Underneath the salvation signs | |
| We are the dead ones | |
| We are the lost cause | |
| We are the bend before the break | |
| Our steps seal our fate | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There' s no hope left for these souls | |
| Every step | |
| I take I leave a small piece | |
| Of myself behind, soon there will be nothing left | |
| The cranks in the pavement | |
| Match the cracks in their weathered skin | |
| The sky' s a brick wall, the ground' s a juggernaut | |
| Each day they get a bit closer | |
| Between them | |
| I am caught | |
| I stare in amazement | |
| I can' t believe this is where | |
| I liveEvery breathe | |
| I take, I feel my lungs seal | |
| This breeze feels more like shards of glass | |
| I' m more scars than skin | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There' s no hope left for these souls | |
| Our steps seal fate | |
| Our steps seal fate | |
| This is our celebration, come join the lost souls | |
| This is our celebration, come join the lost souls | |
| This city, this city is haunted | |
| Come, walk with us all | |
| Come, walk with us | |
| This city, this city is haunted | |
| By ghosts from broken homes | |
| Because this city, this city is haunted | |
| There' s no hope left for these souls |
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