This Ghost 歌词
| 歌曲 | This Ghost |
| 歌手 | It Dies Today |
| 专辑 | Lividity |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : It Dies Today, Wood | |
| Crossing my mind a thousand times | |
| The cost and personal sacrifice | |
| Hateful words in notes and melodies | |
| This excuse, undeniable truth | |
| Reaching ears faster than you can move | |
| (This ghost shall burn my own shelter?) | |
| The last place I expect to cover my eyes from fevered discontent | |
| (If they could change) | |
| Change, would we admit? | |
| These empty promises they give | |
| Never telling us to live | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| Plaguing my mind a million times | |
| The loss and personal sacrifice | |
| Spiteful words in chords and melodies | |
| This abuse holds true | |
| Still nothing can escape through the worst of it all | |
| Or just regret | |
| (If they could change) | |
| Change, would we admit? | |
| These empty promises they give | |
| Never telling us to live | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| This pride we hold so closely | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| Instilled until the day we die | |
| Our will cannot be broken |
| zuo qu : It Dies Today, Wood | |
| Crossing my mind a thousand times | |
| The cost and personal sacrifice | |
| Hateful words in notes and melodies | |
| This excuse, undeniable truth | |
| Reaching ears faster than you can move | |
| This ghost shall burn my own shelter? | |
| The last place I expect to cover my eyes from fevered discontent | |
| If they could change | |
| Change, would we admit? | |
| These empty promises they give | |
| Never telling us to live | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| Plaguing my mind a million times | |
| The loss and personal sacrifice | |
| Spiteful words in chords and melodies | |
| This abuse holds true | |
| Still nothing can escape through the worst of it all | |
| Or just regret | |
| If they could change | |
| Change, would we admit? | |
| These empty promises they give | |
| Never telling us to live | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| This pride we hold so closely | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| Instilled until the day we die | |
| Our will cannot be broken |
| zuò qǔ : It Dies Today, Wood | |
| Crossing my mind a thousand times | |
| The cost and personal sacrifice | |
| Hateful words in notes and melodies | |
| This excuse, undeniable truth | |
| Reaching ears faster than you can move | |
| This ghost shall burn my own shelter? | |
| The last place I expect to cover my eyes from fevered discontent | |
| If they could change | |
| Change, would we admit? | |
| These empty promises they give | |
| Never telling us to live | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| Plaguing my mind a million times | |
| The loss and personal sacrifice | |
| Spiteful words in chords and melodies | |
| This abuse holds true | |
| Still nothing can escape through the worst of it all | |
| Or just regret | |
| If they could change | |
| Change, would we admit? | |
| These empty promises they give | |
| Never telling us to live | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| This pride we hold so closely | |
| Our will cannot be broken | |
| Instilled until the day we die | |
| Our will cannot be broken |
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