歌曲 | Black Thorn |
歌手 | Flatfoot 56 |
专辑 | Black Thorn |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
As I have watched you pass like a shooting star. Like the sun, I wonder just where you are. | |
I had your back; I thought that you had mine. Guess your faith couldn’t stand the test of time. | |
So bail away your sinking ship of pain. Flushing down what’s stood for down the drain. | |
Sheath your tongue, your words mean nothing at all. I will still be there for you when you fall. | |
It doesn’t matter when you ran your race. It’s not about how you set your pace. | |
In the end will you be true? And if you can’t, I’m forgetting you. | |
And I have prayed as you passed like falling rain. Once a gem, then turned to a speck of grain. | |
Don’t give it up, blood is thicker than wine. Is there any reason to your rhyme? | |
Walk the walk and speak what you mean to say. Face the facts. Keep walking day by day. | |
Let the past die with the troubles of the morn. Say farewell to fields of thorns. | |
It doesn’t matter when you ran your race. It’s not about how you set your pace. | |
In the end will you be true? If you can’t, I’m forgetting you. | |
Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! | |
It doesn’t matter how you ran your race. It doesn’t matter how you set the pace. | |
In the end will you be true? If you can’t, I’m forgetting you. | |
As I have watched you pass like a shooting star. Like the sun, I wonder just where you are. | |
I had your back; I thought that you had mine. Guess your faith couldn’t stand the test of time. |
As I have watched you pass like a shooting star. Like the sun, I wonder just where you are. | |
I had your back I thought that you had mine. Guess your faith couldn' t stand the test of time. | |
So bail away your sinking ship of pain. Flushing down what' s stood for down the drain. | |
Sheath your tongue, your words mean nothing at all. I will still be there for you when you fall. | |
It doesn' t matter when you ran your race. It' s not about how you set your pace. | |
In the end will you be true? And if you can' t, I' m forgetting you. | |
And I have prayed as you passed like falling rain. Once a gem, then turned to a speck of grain. | |
Don' t give it up, blood is thicker than wine. Is there any reason to your rhyme? | |
Walk the walk and speak what you mean to say. Face the facts. Keep walking day by day. | |
Let the past die with the troubles of the morn. Say farewell to fields of thorns. | |
It doesn' t matter when you ran your race. It' s not about how you set your pace. | |
In the end will you be true? If you can' t, I' m forgetting you. | |
Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! | |
It doesn' t matter how you ran your race. It doesn' t matter how you set the pace. | |
In the end will you be true? If you can' t, I' m forgetting you. | |
As I have watched you pass like a shooting star. Like the sun, I wonder just where you are. | |
I had your back I thought that you had mine. Guess your faith couldn' t stand the test of time. |
As I have watched you pass like a shooting star. Like the sun, I wonder just where you are. | |
I had your back I thought that you had mine. Guess your faith couldn' t stand the test of time. | |
So bail away your sinking ship of pain. Flushing down what' s stood for down the drain. | |
Sheath your tongue, your words mean nothing at all. I will still be there for you when you fall. | |
It doesn' t matter when you ran your race. It' s not about how you set your pace. | |
In the end will you be true? And if you can' t, I' m forgetting you. | |
And I have prayed as you passed like falling rain. Once a gem, then turned to a speck of grain. | |
Don' t give it up, blood is thicker than wine. Is there any reason to your rhyme? | |
Walk the walk and speak what you mean to say. Face the facts. Keep walking day by day. | |
Let the past die with the troubles of the morn. Say farewell to fields of thorns. | |
It doesn' t matter when you ran your race. It' s not about how you set your pace. | |
In the end will you be true? If you can' t, I' m forgetting you. | |
Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! Briars of blackthorns! | |
It doesn' t matter how you ran your race. It doesn' t matter how you set the pace. | |
In the end will you be true? If you can' t, I' m forgetting you. | |
As I have watched you pass like a shooting star. Like the sun, I wonder just where you are. | |
I had your back I thought that you had mine. Guess your faith couldn' t stand the test of time. |