歌曲 | Solid |
歌手 | Eyes Adrift |
专辑 | Eyes Adrift |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Is what I am is a plastic man | |
Gazing out across a plastic land | |
And everyone is just a thing | |
Sit and listen to bells of plastic ring | |
And I'm a genius doing something wrong | |
Using real words in made up songs | |
I could cut myself and nothing would come out | |
ause the blood is frozen solid in my veins | |
I should know by now that I could cut myself | |
ause I'm solid and it's always been that way | |
Here's the song that I sing | |
An imitation of the real thing | |
Here's the time, it doesn't pass | |
Here's the sand frozen in the hourglass | |
Touch my skin and know that I can feel | |
But I can't tell you if feeling's real | |
I could cut myself and nothing would come out | |
ause the blood is frozen solid in my veins | |
I should know by now that I could cut myself | |
ause i'm solid and it's always been that way |
Is what I am is a plastic man | |
Gazing out across a plastic land | |
And everyone is just a thing | |
Sit and listen to bells of plastic ring | |
And I' m a genius doing something wrong | |
Using real words in made up songs | |
I could cut myself and nothing would come out | |
ause the blood is frozen solid in my veins | |
I should know by now that I could cut myself | |
ause I' m solid and it' s always been that way | |
Here' s the song that I sing | |
An imitation of the real thing | |
Here' s the time, it doesn' t pass | |
Here' s the sand frozen in the hourglass | |
Touch my skin and know that I can feel | |
But I can' t tell you if feeling' s real | |
I could cut myself and nothing would come out | |
ause the blood is frozen solid in my veins | |
I should know by now that I could cut myself | |
ause i' m solid and it' s always been that way |
Is what I am is a plastic man | |
Gazing out across a plastic land | |
And everyone is just a thing | |
Sit and listen to bells of plastic ring | |
And I' m a genius doing something wrong | |
Using real words in made up songs | |
I could cut myself and nothing would come out | |
ause the blood is frozen solid in my veins | |
I should know by now that I could cut myself | |
ause I' m solid and it' s always been that way | |
Here' s the song that I sing | |
An imitation of the real thing | |
Here' s the time, it doesn' t pass | |
Here' s the sand frozen in the hourglass | |
Touch my skin and know that I can feel | |
But I can' t tell you if feeling' s real | |
I could cut myself and nothing would come out | |
ause the blood is frozen solid in my veins | |
I should know by now that I could cut myself | |
ause i' m solid and it' s always been that way |