Brittle Bone 歌词
| 歌曲 | Brittle Bone |
| 歌手 | The Normals |
| 专辑 | A Place Where You Belong |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Osenga | |
| Sunset skyline out my window | |
| Stained carpet underfoot | |
| Ain't that the way that it goes | |
| We live in the bad and long for the good | |
| Down here the well has been poisoned | |
| Now everything's dying | |
| Some sell forgiveness on gospel TV shows | |
| And I wonder why anyone's buying | |
| 'Cause the truth is a hard sell for it burns out the lies | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table 'cause it's here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I'm not alone for here I've found my home | |
| I've been hiding like an ostrich, my head underground | |
| And all my dirty feathers all across town | |
| Lucky vampire has no mirrors me, I'm scared of what I'd see | |
| I long for a last time with last times, isn't that why You died for me? | |
| I bow my head weeping, I pray I'll raise it to find You | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table for it's here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I'm not alone for here I've found my home | |
| 'Cause I can think too much, I can think You away | |
| Now that I've crashed hard, can I see how You save? | |
| There's a small cloud in the distance but I'll keep on walking | |
| Till Your grace sings so loud, I can't hear myself talking | |
| Can't hear myself talking | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table 'cause it's here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I'm not alone for here I've found my, not alone for here I've found | |
| I'm not alone for here I've found my home |
| zuo qu : Osenga | |
| Sunset skyline out my window | |
| Stained carpet underfoot | |
| Ain' t that the way that it goes | |
| We live in the bad and long for the good | |
| Down here the well has been poisoned | |
| Now everything' s dying | |
| Some sell forgiveness on gospel TV shows | |
| And I wonder why anyone' s buying | |
| ' Cause the truth is a hard sell for it burns out the lies | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table ' cause it' s here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my home | |
| I' ve been hiding like an ostrich, my head underground | |
| And all my dirty feathers all across town | |
| Lucky vampire has no mirrors me, I' m scared of what I' d see | |
| I long for a last time with last times, isn' t that why You died for me? | |
| I bow my head weeping, I pray I' ll raise it to find You | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table for it' s here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my home | |
| ' Cause I can think too much, I can think You away | |
| Now that I' ve crashed hard, can I see how You save? | |
| There' s a small cloud in the distance but I' ll keep on walking | |
| Till Your grace sings so loud, I can' t hear myself talking | |
| Can' t hear myself talking | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table ' cause it' s here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my, not alone for here I' ve found | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my home |
| zuò qǔ : Osenga | |
| Sunset skyline out my window | |
| Stained carpet underfoot | |
| Ain' t that the way that it goes | |
| We live in the bad and long for the good | |
| Down here the well has been poisoned | |
| Now everything' s dying | |
| Some sell forgiveness on gospel TV shows | |
| And I wonder why anyone' s buying | |
| ' Cause the truth is a hard sell for it burns out the lies | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table ' cause it' s here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my home | |
| I' ve been hiding like an ostrich, my head underground | |
| And all my dirty feathers all across town | |
| Lucky vampire has no mirrors me, I' m scared of what I' d see | |
| I long for a last time with last times, isn' t that why You died for me? | |
| I bow my head weeping, I pray I' ll raise it to find You | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table for it' s here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my home | |
| ' Cause I can think too much, I can think You away | |
| Now that I' ve crashed hard, can I see how You save? | |
| There' s a small cloud in the distance but I' ll keep on walking | |
| Till Your grace sings so loud, I can' t hear myself talking | |
| Can' t hear myself talking | |
| And I tear hard this brittle bone and I drink deep this wine | |
| Live rich on the meat of this table ' cause it' s here where I can find | |
| The grace of a Saviour, the face of a lover, the absence of what I fear | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my, not alone for here I' ve found | |
| I' m not alone for here I' ve found my home |
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