歌曲 | Shape Of The Fear |
歌手 | Knapsack |
专辑 | This Conversation Is Ending Starting Right Now |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Knapsack | |
All this concern over these cards overturned | |
The cold light shows too much | |
Bruise-colored blood who's getting to rush | |
Smoke made it clear | |
Holding in the worst | |
Gives shape to the fear | |
As they sang along, the chorus and verse | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you're afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you're nothing anyway | |
The way I mistook | |
How an overbite might look | |
Like a smile on the face of a girl | |
And the way she's hating the world | |
Strength in the arms | |
Pulling empty hall alarms | |
But nobody heard | |
In a room where they wait and rehearse | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you're afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you're nothing anyway | |
It's getting too much | |
The bruise-colored blood was beginning to rush | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you're afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you're nothing anyway |
zuo ci : Knapsack | |
All this concern over these cards overturned | |
The cold light shows too much | |
Bruisecolored blood who' s getting to rush | |
Smoke made it clear | |
Holding in the worst | |
Gives shape to the fear | |
As they sang along, the chorus and verse | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you' re afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you' re nothing anyway | |
The way I mistook | |
How an overbite might look | |
Like a smile on the face of a girl | |
And the way she' s hating the world | |
Strength in the arms | |
Pulling empty hall alarms | |
But nobody heard | |
In a room where they wait and rehearse | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you' re afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you' re nothing anyway | |
It' s getting too much | |
The bruisecolored blood was beginning to rush | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you' re afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you' re nothing anyway |
zuò cí : Knapsack | |
All this concern over these cards overturned | |
The cold light shows too much | |
Bruisecolored blood who' s getting to rush | |
Smoke made it clear | |
Holding in the worst | |
Gives shape to the fear | |
As they sang along, the chorus and verse | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you' re afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you' re nothing anyway | |
The way I mistook | |
How an overbite might look | |
Like a smile on the face of a girl | |
And the way she' s hating the world | |
Strength in the arms | |
Pulling empty hall alarms | |
But nobody heard | |
In a room where they wait and rehearse | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you' re afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you' re nothing anyway | |
It' s getting too much | |
The bruisecolored blood was beginning to rush | |
The shake of the shame | |
But it hangs around your name | |
For the first time you' re afraid | |
And you take what they left | |
Choke on their success | |
But you' re nothing anyway |