歌曲 | Cinema Stare |
歌手 | Knapsack |
专辑 | This Conversation Is Ending Starting Right Now |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Knapsack | |
Tangling up at the foot of your bed | |
Wonder who's next both went ahead | |
She swears the passion is past me | |
She will outlast me | |
The try to look bored | |
Well fall on the length of the sword | |
She's falling faster I cannot ask her | |
So to bed all can decree | |
Holding your breath, afraid to breathe | |
This is the last time | |
Cinema stare and their hands | |
Tangle up in the cinnamon hair | |
And the freeze I cannot let go | |
They can't afford but it picks up | |
His clothes from the floor | |
And he leaves and this will let her know | |
Find a way so they can believe | |
Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve | |
But you will not break mine | |
There's no darkness in the dark for them | |
There were chances for the ball to end | |
So to bed all can decree | |
Holding your breath, afraid to breathe | |
This is the last time | |
Fall to waste they can believe | |
Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve | |
But you will not break mine |
zuo ci : Knapsack | |
Tangling up at the foot of your bed | |
Wonder who' s next both went ahead | |
She swears the passion is past me | |
She will outlast me | |
The try to look bored | |
Well fall on the length of the sword | |
She' s falling faster I cannot ask her | |
So to bed all can decree | |
Holding your breath, afraid to breathe | |
This is the last time | |
Cinema stare and their hands | |
Tangle up in the cinnamon hair | |
And the freeze I cannot let go | |
They can' t afford but it picks up | |
His clothes from the floor | |
And he leaves and this will let her know | |
Find a way so they can believe | |
Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve | |
But you will not break mine | |
There' s no darkness in the dark for them | |
There were chances for the ball to end | |
So to bed all can decree | |
Holding your breath, afraid to breathe | |
This is the last time | |
Fall to waste they can believe | |
Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve | |
But you will not break mine |
zuò cí : Knapsack | |
Tangling up at the foot of your bed | |
Wonder who' s next both went ahead | |
She swears the passion is past me | |
She will outlast me | |
The try to look bored | |
Well fall on the length of the sword | |
She' s falling faster I cannot ask her | |
So to bed all can decree | |
Holding your breath, afraid to breathe | |
This is the last time | |
Cinema stare and their hands | |
Tangle up in the cinnamon hair | |
And the freeze I cannot let go | |
They can' t afford but it picks up | |
His clothes from the floor | |
And he leaves and this will let her know | |
Find a way so they can believe | |
Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve | |
But you will not break mine | |
There' s no darkness in the dark for them | |
There were chances for the ball to end | |
So to bed all can decree | |
Holding your breath, afraid to breathe | |
This is the last time | |
Fall to waste they can believe | |
Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve | |
But you will not break mine |