作词 : Loobkoff | |
Nothing has divided you | |
Growing older faster than it should | |
Pieces of me outside your door | |
See, you're not at home | |
I'd like to not wonder where you are | |
Blurry eyed, my feet will leave the ground | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it's not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it's not a fastest scar | |
So I'll just leave it there | |
You could, maybe pick it up | |
Only you could see what it was | |
So I'll just lay it to rest | |
And get up and leave | |
Knowing you'll see it lying there | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it's not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it's not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by |
zuo ci : Loobkoff | |
Nothing has divided you | |
Growing older faster than it should | |
Pieces of me outside your door | |
See, you' re not at home | |
I' d like to not wonder where you are | |
Blurry eyed, my feet will leave the ground | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
So I' ll just leave it there | |
You could, maybe pick it up | |
Only you could see what it was | |
So I' ll just lay it to rest | |
And get up and leave | |
Knowing you' ll see it lying there | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by |
zuò cí : Loobkoff | |
Nothing has divided you | |
Growing older faster than it should | |
Pieces of me outside your door | |
See, you' re not at home | |
I' d like to not wonder where you are | |
Blurry eyed, my feet will leave the ground | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
So I' ll just leave it there | |
You could, maybe pick it up | |
Only you could see what it was | |
So I' ll just lay it to rest | |
And get up and leave | |
Knowing you' ll see it lying there | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See the streetlights spin and blend | |
Proving it' s not a fastest scar | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by | |
See that sky flying by |