歌曲 | Winter Passing |
歌手 | Kids in the Way |
专辑 | A Love Hate Masquerade |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
She says, I would like you to leave | |
Between the cigarettes and dirty sheets | |
I’d hate to make you watch me bleed | |
She’s out of control lying on the floor | |
You can’t hold it all together with bruised fists and dresser drawers | |
Wake up! The cold is here, it’s finally coming | |
Wake up! The cold is here, you can’t keep running | |
Wake up! The cold is here, you won’t see morning | |
You’ve got to let go | |
She dreams I’ll never be free | |
Between the makeup streaks and dead end streets | |
There’s nothing pretty left in me | |
She’s wasting away, forgotten yesterday | |
There’s a bullet in the chamber and you’ll never win the game you play | |
It’s in your blood, it’s in your bones | |
The winter’s passing, white walls collapsing | |
It’s time to make your way back home | |
It’s in your blood, it’s fighting for your soul | |
The door is closing, you’ve got to let go | |
Just walk away, it’s in the cocaine | |
Just walk away, it’s stealing your pain | |
Just walk away, it’s in the cocaine |
She says, I would like you to leave | |
Between the cigarettes and dirty sheets | |
I' d hate to make you watch me bleed | |
She' s out of control lying on the floor | |
You can' t hold it all together with bruised fists and dresser drawers | |
Wake up! The cold is here, it' s finally coming | |
Wake up! The cold is here, you can' t keep running | |
Wake up! The cold is here, you won' t see morning | |
You' ve got to let go | |
She dreams I' ll never be free | |
Between the makeup streaks and dead end streets | |
There' s nothing pretty left in me | |
She' s wasting away, forgotten yesterday | |
There' s a bullet in the chamber and you' ll never win the game you play | |
It' s in your blood, it' s in your bones | |
The winter' s passing, white walls collapsing | |
It' s time to make your way back home | |
It' s in your blood, it' s fighting for your soul | |
The door is closing, you' ve got to let go | |
Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine | |
Just walk away, it' s stealing your pain | |
Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine |
She says, I would like you to leave | |
Between the cigarettes and dirty sheets | |
I' d hate to make you watch me bleed | |
She' s out of control lying on the floor | |
You can' t hold it all together with bruised fists and dresser drawers | |
Wake up! The cold is here, it' s finally coming | |
Wake up! The cold is here, you can' t keep running | |
Wake up! The cold is here, you won' t see morning | |
You' ve got to let go | |
She dreams I' ll never be free | |
Between the makeup streaks and dead end streets | |
There' s nothing pretty left in me | |
She' s wasting away, forgotten yesterday | |
There' s a bullet in the chamber and you' ll never win the game you play | |
It' s in your blood, it' s in your bones | |
The winter' s passing, white walls collapsing | |
It' s time to make your way back home | |
It' s in your blood, it' s fighting for your soul | |
The door is closing, you' ve got to let go | |
Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine | |
Just walk away, it' s stealing your pain | |
Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine |