| 歌曲 | Pigeon Heart |
| 歌手 | Marah |
| 专辑 | 20,000 Streets Under the Sky |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
| Life is scary, shadows scare me | |
| Noises everywhere but I'm still young | |
| Balance steady with sky's are ready for | |
| I must need to jet and leave these crumbs | |
| Up is soft and down is hard | |
| Trees are scarce and so are yards | |
| So much to tear me all apart | |
| And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| From the eggshell to the bandshell | |
| To the Shell station where rocks are thrown | |
| Nervous twitching always wishing for | |
| Soothing meadows I can call my own | |
| Seasons pass with disregard | |
| Friends they vanish like morning stars | |
| It's much to tear me all apart | |
| And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Chorus: | |
| Dive bomb at the shit stone wars (hey hey hey) | |
| Making love in the trees (hey hey hey) | |
| Turn my back on my ailing brothers (hey hey hey) | |
| Save myself on the breeze, boy | |
| Rest my wings on your monuments (hey hey hey) | |
| Smile as the day departs (hey hey hey) | |
| Take a breath that shoots rushing promise (hey hey hey) | |
| into the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Pigeon heart | |
| I'd like to choke as morning smoke | |
| Drifts down from riverside factories | |
| Shake off the dust and see who's left of us | |
| Tucked up in the bridge concrete | |
| As we prepare to travel far | |
| Baker's alleys and distant parks | |
| You build your world so it don't fall apart | |
| Dance to the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| Into the beat of my pigeon heart |
| zuo qu : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
| Life is scary, shadows scare me | |
| Noises everywhere but I' m still young | |
| Balance steady with sky' s are ready for | |
| I must need to jet and leave these crumbs | |
| Up is soft and down is hard | |
| Trees are scarce and so are yards | |
| So much to tear me all apart | |
| And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| From the eggshell to the bandshell | |
| To the Shell station where rocks are thrown | |
| Nervous twitching always wishing for | |
| Soothing meadows I can call my own | |
| Seasons pass with disregard | |
| Friends they vanish like morning stars | |
| It' s much to tear me all apart | |
| And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Chorus: | |
| Dive bomb at the shit stone wars hey hey hey | |
| Making love in the trees hey hey hey | |
| Turn my back on my ailing brothers hey hey hey | |
| Save myself on the breeze, boy | |
| Rest my wings on your monuments hey hey hey | |
| Smile as the day departs hey hey hey | |
| Take a breath that shoots rushing promise hey hey hey | |
| into the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Pigeon heart | |
| I' d like to choke as morning smoke | |
| Drifts down from riverside factories | |
| Shake off the dust and see who' s left of us | |
| Tucked up in the bridge concrete | |
| As we prepare to travel far | |
| Baker' s alleys and distant parks | |
| You build your world so it don' t fall apart | |
| Dance to the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| Into the beat of my pigeon heart |
| zuò qǔ : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
| Life is scary, shadows scare me | |
| Noises everywhere but I' m still young | |
| Balance steady with sky' s are ready for | |
| I must need to jet and leave these crumbs | |
| Up is soft and down is hard | |
| Trees are scarce and so are yards | |
| So much to tear me all apart | |
| And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| From the eggshell to the bandshell | |
| To the Shell station where rocks are thrown | |
| Nervous twitching always wishing for | |
| Soothing meadows I can call my own | |
| Seasons pass with disregard | |
| Friends they vanish like morning stars | |
| It' s much to tear me all apart | |
| And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Chorus: | |
| Dive bomb at the shit stone wars hey hey hey | |
| Making love in the trees hey hey hey | |
| Turn my back on my ailing brothers hey hey hey | |
| Save myself on the breeze, boy | |
| Rest my wings on your monuments hey hey hey | |
| Smile as the day departs hey hey hey | |
| Take a breath that shoots rushing promise hey hey hey | |
| into the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Pigeon heart | |
| I' d like to choke as morning smoke | |
| Drifts down from riverside factories | |
| Shake off the dust and see who' s left of us | |
| Tucked up in the bridge concrete | |
| As we prepare to travel far | |
| Baker' s alleys and distant parks | |
| You build your world so it don' t fall apart | |
| Dance to the beat of my pigeon heart | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| Into the beat of my pigeon heart |