歌曲 | There Could Be Nothing After This |
歌手 | Underoath |
专辑 | Play Your Old Stuff |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
In the end we tend to think of how it began | |
I could never explain the picture it painted | |
And how it made me feel | |
Now we see this emotion | |
The light centered and overlooked | |
You want to see me disappear | |
Well, so do | |
I, well, so do | |
ISuch a quiet evaporation | |
We're nothing but hollow vessels | |
In search of what makes us alive | |
I never said this was my revolution | |
When you looked me in the eye | |
Oh, how I've walked this white line | |
So many times before | |
What a feeble attempt | |
Just to feel alive | |
This is for you and all your hopeless case | |
You never would, you never would | |
Leave me in your wish to fail every time | |
Every time | |
I trySo talk about, talk about it | |
At least it makes you feel something | |
InsideWho have | |
I becomeWho have | |
I becomeOh | |
God, everything, everything | |
All around me is crumbling at my feet | |
Everything, everything | |
All around me is crumbling at my feet | |
I stare, so delicate and ashamed | |
At the shell | |
I've shed myself from | |
I stare, so delicate and ashamed | |
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost | |
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost | |
Well, I would never love me | |
Well, I would never | |
Will I ever love me | |
Well, I can't |
zuo qu : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
In the end we tend to think of how it began | |
I could never explain the picture it painted | |
And how it made me feel | |
Now we see this emotion | |
The light centered and overlooked | |
You want to see me disappear | |
Well, so do | |
I, well, so do | |
ISuch a quiet evaporation | |
We' re nothing but hollow vessels | |
In search of what makes us alive | |
I never said this was my revolution | |
When you looked me in the eye | |
Oh, how I' ve walked this white line | |
So many times before | |
What a feeble attempt | |
Just to feel alive | |
This is for you and all your hopeless case | |
You never would, you never would | |
Leave me in your wish to fail every time | |
Every time | |
I trySo talk about, talk about it | |
At least it makes you feel something | |
InsideWho have | |
I becomeWho have | |
I becomeOh | |
God, everything, everything | |
All around me is crumbling at my feet | |
Everything, everything | |
All around me is crumbling at my feet | |
I stare, so delicate and ashamed | |
At the shell | |
I' ve shed myself from | |
I stare, so delicate and ashamed | |
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost | |
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost | |
Well, I would never love me | |
Well, I would never | |
Will I ever love me | |
Well, I can' t |
zuò qǔ : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
In the end we tend to think of how it began | |
I could never explain the picture it painted | |
And how it made me feel | |
Now we see this emotion | |
The light centered and overlooked | |
You want to see me disappear | |
Well, so do | |
I, well, so do | |
ISuch a quiet evaporation | |
We' re nothing but hollow vessels | |
In search of what makes us alive | |
I never said this was my revolution | |
When you looked me in the eye | |
Oh, how I' ve walked this white line | |
So many times before | |
What a feeble attempt | |
Just to feel alive | |
This is for you and all your hopeless case | |
You never would, you never would | |
Leave me in your wish to fail every time | |
Every time | |
I trySo talk about, talk about it | |
At least it makes you feel something | |
InsideWho have | |
I becomeWho have | |
I becomeOh | |
God, everything, everything | |
All around me is crumbling at my feet | |
Everything, everything | |
All around me is crumbling at my feet | |
I stare, so delicate and ashamed | |
At the shell | |
I' ve shed myself from | |
I stare, so delicate and ashamed | |
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost | |
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost | |
Well, I would never love me | |
Well, I would never | |
Will I ever love me | |
Well, I can' t |