After the Morning After 歌词
| 歌曲 | After the Morning After |
| 歌手 | Todd Carey |
| 专辑 | After The Morning After |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| After the lights have all turned on | |
| After everyone has gone | |
| It’s too late, late to call home | |
| The charge is dying on my phone | |
| After I put down my guitar | |
| and their closing out the bar | |
| and then the last words all are said | |
| and now I’m all alone in bed | |
| with the ringing in my ears | |
| flooding all my fears | |
| and I, I can barely stand | |
| (No the) hungover from the adrenaline | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I’m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| yeah yeah | |
| All over again | |
| yeah yeah | |
| After the last drink has been served | |
| After the last sound has been heard | |
| The band is standing on the curb | |
| and Ive heard more praise then I deserve | |
| it’s time the loading of the van | |
| and all the small talk I can stand | |
| after all the high fives | |
| for the music keeping us alive | |
| Still this ringing in my ears | |
| passing days like years | |
| I, I can barely stand the hungover from the adrenaline | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I’m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| If you could only see | |
| how much there is of me | |
| is hidden underneath | |
| this love Im dying to keep | |
| my voice in satellite | |
| screaming through the night | |
| thats ringing in your ears | |
| that’s soaking up your tears | |
| and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I’m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again |
| After the lights have all turned on | |
| After everyone has gone | |
| It' s too late, late to call home | |
| The charge is dying on my phone | |
| After I put down my guitar | |
| and their closing out the bar | |
| and then the last words all are said | |
| and now I' m all alone in bed | |
| with the ringing in my ears | |
| flooding all my fears | |
| and I, I can barely stand | |
| No the hungover from the adrenaline | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I' m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| yeah yeah | |
| All over again | |
| yeah yeah | |
| After the last drink has been served | |
| After the last sound has been heard | |
| The band is standing on the curb | |
| and Ive heard more praise then I deserve | |
| it' s time the loading of the van | |
| and all the small talk I can stand | |
| after all the high fives | |
| for the music keeping us alive | |
| Still this ringing in my ears | |
| passing days like years | |
| I, I can barely stand the hungover from the adrenaline | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I' m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| If you could only see | |
| how much there is of me | |
| is hidden underneath | |
| this love Im dying to keep | |
| my voice in satellite | |
| screaming through the night | |
| thats ringing in your ears | |
| that' s soaking up your tears | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I' m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again |
| After the lights have all turned on | |
| After everyone has gone | |
| It' s too late, late to call home | |
| The charge is dying on my phone | |
| After I put down my guitar | |
| and their closing out the bar | |
| and then the last words all are said | |
| and now I' m all alone in bed | |
| with the ringing in my ears | |
| flooding all my fears | |
| and I, I can barely stand | |
| No the hungover from the adrenaline | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I' m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| yeah yeah | |
| All over again | |
| yeah yeah | |
| After the last drink has been served | |
| After the last sound has been heard | |
| The band is standing on the curb | |
| and Ive heard more praise then I deserve | |
| it' s time the loading of the van | |
| and all the small talk I can stand | |
| after all the high fives | |
| for the music keeping us alive | |
| Still this ringing in my ears | |
| passing days like years | |
| I, I can barely stand the hungover from the adrenaline | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I' m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| If you could only see | |
| how much there is of me | |
| is hidden underneath | |
| this love Im dying to keep | |
| my voice in satellite | |
| screaming through the night | |
| thats ringing in your ears | |
| that' s soaking up your tears | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again | |
| After the morning after | |
| After the dying laughter | |
| I' m left with what really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| After the moment passes | |
| lipstick on empty glasses | |
| wondering if this really matters | |
| and my confidence is shattered | |
| and I' m trying to get to bed to do it all over again |
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