歌曲 | Time And Wasted Bullets |
歌手 | Children 18:3 |
专辑 | Children 18:3 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hostetter | |
I guess I imagined them myself when no one was looking | |
And even though the words came from my pen | |
As yet I haven't the meaning | |
Vex me not in truth or lie | |
By cross and fish or dove | |
Someone's keeping secrets here | |
And it feels like an inside job | |
Maybe if I tried just a little bit harder | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, we tried | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
But looking again revealed a pole hanging a serpent | |
One hundred years flew by in a moment | |
And all was unimportant | |
Will you question who | |
I am? Would you counter these perceptions? | |
I don't claim to have the answers here | |
But I can give you directions | |
Even if I try just a little bit harder | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, we tried | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
I said please let me try just to wait through one more night | |
Maybe then | |
I'd be home | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, and nothing here is as it should be | |
Oh, in time we'll make it through this | |
Oh, in time | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
I said please let me try just to wait through one more night | |
Maybe then | |
I'd be home |
zuo qu : Hostetter | |
I guess I imagined them myself when no one was looking | |
And even though the words came from my pen | |
As yet I haven' t the meaning | |
Vex me not in truth or lie | |
By cross and fish or dove | |
Someone' s keeping secrets here | |
And it feels like an inside job | |
Maybe if I tried just a little bit harder | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, we tried | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
But looking again revealed a pole hanging a serpent | |
One hundred years flew by in a moment | |
And all was unimportant | |
Will you question who | |
I am? Would you counter these perceptions? | |
I don' t claim to have the answers here | |
But I can give you directions | |
Even if I try just a little bit harder | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, we tried | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
I said please let me try just to wait through one more night | |
Maybe then | |
I' d be home | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, and nothing here is as it should be | |
Oh, in time we' ll make it through this | |
Oh, in time | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
I said please let me try just to wait through one more night | |
Maybe then | |
I' d be home |
zuò qǔ : Hostetter | |
I guess I imagined them myself when no one was looking | |
And even though the words came from my pen | |
As yet I haven' t the meaning | |
Vex me not in truth or lie | |
By cross and fish or dove | |
Someone' s keeping secrets here | |
And it feels like an inside job | |
Maybe if I tried just a little bit harder | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, we tried | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
But looking again revealed a pole hanging a serpent | |
One hundred years flew by in a moment | |
And all was unimportant | |
Will you question who | |
I am? Would you counter these perceptions? | |
I don' t claim to have the answers here | |
But I can give you directions | |
Even if I try just a little bit harder | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, we tried | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
I said please let me try just to wait through one more night | |
Maybe then | |
I' d be home | |
Oh, time and wasted bullets | |
Oh, and nothing here is as it should be | |
Oh, in time we' ll make it through this | |
Oh, in time | |
Maybe if I could escape through one more night | |
I would then feel at home | |
I said please let me try just to wait through one more night | |
Maybe then | |
I' d be home |