歌曲 | Desperate Living |
歌手 | HORSE the Band |
专辑 | Desperate Living |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
A play folds out on the forest floor | |
I bought a one way ticket back to July | |
Quantum | |
Theory | |
Breathless | |
Yet... | |
Discorporate. | |
We are alive | |
We are hostages | |
Held for ransom | |
by a gentleman ghost | |
We are alive living day to day | |
Building bridges and statues | |
If I read the whole book | |
What would I say? | |
Now there's no mystery | |
Just a bunch of pages | |
Crumpled yesterdays | |
...and I'm not so sure we are together on this anymore | |
It's like... | |
Like nothing Matters | |
Oh, but it does | |
Woefully | |
At peace | |
We start to eat the seeds | |
Hungry enough to eat tomorrow | |
TOMORROW | |
TOMORROW | |
TOMORROW | |
Listen breakers | |
And listen bucks | |
These are the one-rail hooks | |
You're looking through garbage | |
The wealth and filth of our dreams. |
zuo qu : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
A play folds out on the forest floor | |
I bought a one way ticket back to July | |
Quantum | |
Theory | |
Breathless | |
Yet... | |
Discorporate. | |
We are alive | |
We are hostages | |
Held for ransom | |
by a gentleman ghost | |
We are alive living day to day | |
Building bridges and statues | |
If I read the whole book | |
What would I say? | |
Now there' s no mystery | |
Just a bunch of pages | |
Crumpled yesterdays | |
... and I' m not so sure we are together on this anymore | |
It' s like... | |
Like nothing Matters | |
Oh, but it does | |
Woefully | |
At peace | |
We start to eat the seeds | |
Hungry enough to eat tomorrow | |
TOMORROW | |
TOMORROW | |
TOMORROW | |
Listen breakers | |
And listen bucks | |
These are the onerail hooks | |
You' re looking through garbage | |
The wealth and filth of our dreams. |
zuò qǔ : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
A play folds out on the forest floor | |
I bought a one way ticket back to July | |
Quantum | |
Theory | |
Breathless | |
Yet... | |
Discorporate. | |
We are alive | |
We are hostages | |
Held for ransom | |
by a gentleman ghost | |
We are alive living day to day | |
Building bridges and statues | |
If I read the whole book | |
What would I say? | |
Now there' s no mystery | |
Just a bunch of pages | |
Crumpled yesterdays | |
... and I' m not so sure we are together on this anymore | |
It' s like... | |
Like nothing Matters | |
Oh, but it does | |
Woefully | |
At peace | |
We start to eat the seeds | |
Hungry enough to eat tomorrow | |
TOMORROW | |
TOMORROW | |
TOMORROW | |
Listen breakers | |
And listen bucks | |
These are the onerail hooks | |
You' re looking through garbage | |
The wealth and filth of our dreams. |