歌曲 | Blood Bleeds |
歌手 | The Helio Sequence |
专辑 | Love and Distance |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Helio Sequence | |
In a long time traveled really far | |
In a long time traveled really far | |
Where am I | |
Nobody knows me | |
And I don't know... | |
Anyone can, nobody does | |
Somebody should | |
Everyone keeps on talking | |
Like they got the answers | |
What was the question? | |
Well I know that | |
Blood tastes like steel seeds | |
And skinned knees on sidewalks | |
And I need the salt freedom | |
Blood bleeds on my lips | |
My love | |
Blood bleeds on | |
Ran through the fields | |
Grass cut our legs | |
Grass cuts our legs | |
Sister was calling | |
We're both under nothing | |
And nothing's above us but Heaven | |
And that's over my head | |
Headed down south | |
Firewater steps, firewater feet | |
The South was such a blast | |
With firewater mind, firewater soul | |
Where am I? | |
Well this won't be the last time | |
Blood tastes like steel seeds | |
And skinned knees on sidewalks | |
And I need the salt freedom | |
Blood bleeds on my lips | |
My love | |
Blood bleeds on |
zuo qu : Helio Sequence | |
In a long time traveled really far | |
In a long time traveled really far | |
Where am I | |
Nobody knows me | |
And I don' t know... | |
Anyone can, nobody does | |
Somebody should | |
Everyone keeps on talking | |
Like they got the answers | |
What was the question? | |
Well I know that | |
Blood tastes like steel seeds | |
And skinned knees on sidewalks | |
And I need the salt freedom | |
Blood bleeds on my lips | |
My love | |
Blood bleeds on | |
Ran through the fields | |
Grass cut our legs | |
Grass cuts our legs | |
Sister was calling | |
We' re both under nothing | |
And nothing' s above us but Heaven | |
And that' s over my head | |
Headed down south | |
Firewater steps, firewater feet | |
The South was such a blast | |
With firewater mind, firewater soul | |
Where am I? | |
Well this won' t be the last time | |
Blood tastes like steel seeds | |
And skinned knees on sidewalks | |
And I need the salt freedom | |
Blood bleeds on my lips | |
My love | |
Blood bleeds on |
zuò qǔ : Helio Sequence | |
In a long time traveled really far | |
In a long time traveled really far | |
Where am I | |
Nobody knows me | |
And I don' t know... | |
Anyone can, nobody does | |
Somebody should | |
Everyone keeps on talking | |
Like they got the answers | |
What was the question? | |
Well I know that | |
Blood tastes like steel seeds | |
And skinned knees on sidewalks | |
And I need the salt freedom | |
Blood bleeds on my lips | |
My love | |
Blood bleeds on | |
Ran through the fields | |
Grass cut our legs | |
Grass cuts our legs | |
Sister was calling | |
We' re both under nothing | |
And nothing' s above us but Heaven | |
And that' s over my head | |
Headed down south | |
Firewater steps, firewater feet | |
The South was such a blast | |
With firewater mind, firewater soul | |
Where am I? | |
Well this won' t be the last time | |
Blood tastes like steel seeds | |
And skinned knees on sidewalks | |
And I need the salt freedom | |
Blood bleeds on my lips | |
My love | |
Blood bleeds on |