歌曲 | Nothing But a Ghost |
歌手 | Four Letter Lie |
专辑 | What A Terrible Thing to Say |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nagan, Skaff, Smith | |
I can't imagine what you're going through | |
But I can have my ideas | |
The breath escapes me | |
Were gonna take this all night | |
My words fall so short | |
I'm not gonna take this | |
You don't have it in you | |
Go on, go on | |
I still feel nothing but a ghost | |
These nights leave me broken | |
I'm done with promises | |
Everyday we move so far away | |
Leave I'm begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door find you well | |
Can you smell it in the air | |
A recurring storm of your words | |
What's done is done | |
Feels like | |
I'm already gone | |
This is exactly what | |
I need But you keep pushing | |
Pushing me away | |
My hands are shaking | |
Were gonna take this all night | |
I've felt this before | |
I'm not gonna take this | |
You don't have it in you | |
Go on, go on | |
You don't have it in you | |
Leave I'm begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door find you well (This place has left me a grave) | |
Oh yeah this circling drains me and my heads spinning | |
It's all the same goes round and round and round | |
Leave I'm begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door finds you well | |
Leave Leave | |
I'm begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door finds you well | |
I hope this door finds you |
zuo qu : Nagan, Skaff, Smith | |
I can' t imagine what you' re going through | |
But I can have my ideas | |
The breath escapes me | |
Were gonna take this all night | |
My words fall so short | |
I' m not gonna take this | |
You don' t have it in you | |
Go on, go on | |
I still feel nothing but a ghost | |
These nights leave me broken | |
I' m done with promises | |
Everyday we move so far away | |
Leave I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door find you well | |
Can you smell it in the air | |
A recurring storm of your words | |
What' s done is done | |
Feels like | |
I' m already gone | |
This is exactly what | |
I need But you keep pushing | |
Pushing me away | |
My hands are shaking | |
Were gonna take this all night | |
I' ve felt this before | |
I' m not gonna take this | |
You don' t have it in you | |
Go on, go on | |
You don' t have it in you | |
Leave I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door find you well This place has left me a grave | |
Oh yeah this circling drains me and my heads spinning | |
It' s all the same goes round and round and round | |
Leave I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door finds you well | |
Leave Leave | |
I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door finds you well | |
I hope this door finds you |
zuò qǔ : Nagan, Skaff, Smith | |
I can' t imagine what you' re going through | |
But I can have my ideas | |
The breath escapes me | |
Were gonna take this all night | |
My words fall so short | |
I' m not gonna take this | |
You don' t have it in you | |
Go on, go on | |
I still feel nothing but a ghost | |
These nights leave me broken | |
I' m done with promises | |
Everyday we move so far away | |
Leave I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door find you well | |
Can you smell it in the air | |
A recurring storm of your words | |
What' s done is done | |
Feels like | |
I' m already gone | |
This is exactly what | |
I need But you keep pushing | |
Pushing me away | |
My hands are shaking | |
Were gonna take this all night | |
I' ve felt this before | |
I' m not gonna take this | |
You don' t have it in you | |
Go on, go on | |
You don' t have it in you | |
Leave I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door find you well This place has left me a grave | |
Oh yeah this circling drains me and my heads spinning | |
It' s all the same goes round and round and round | |
Leave I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door finds you well | |
Leave Leave | |
I' m begging on my hands and knees | |
Just to prove you wrong | |
You feel so much pressure just to keep me here | |
I hope this door finds you well | |
I hope this door finds you |