歌曲 | P.S. |
歌手 | The Working Title |
专辑 | About Face |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[Verse 1]We all went home | |
To search ourselves | |
There's no one left | |
To feed us now | |
We all want more | |
Then what we have | |
Just pick me up | |
And let me down[Chorus] | |
State your reason for cushioning your fall | |
I call it treason please share with me your thoughts[Verse 2] | |
I've learned to find my place to hide | |
My circus of rust and lies | |
We take it down these holy ties | |
Just run away and follow blind[Bridge] | |
Do you enter lives | |
Without knocking or warning | |
Do you count the lives | |
And pace the night til' morning |