歌曲 | No Nature |
歌手 | A Lot Like Birds |
专辑 | No Place |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I say the devil runs this hole | |
and hides his subjects wisely. | |
We won't be waiting. | |
We won't be waiting. | |
Oh please. (Give it up!) | |
Don't use your spells on me. (Give it up! Do your worst!) | |
Disruption, the séance, a curse upon all of us. | |
An addiction to chaos? I can relate. | |
Kinda got the same damn problem myself. | |
Away from the furnace it feels like a vague supernatural strain. | |
Get closer baby! It's like the real flame! | |
How long can you hold in your breath for? | |
Long enough to fan out the fumes? | |
Who is it you're saving your best for? | |
And is he showing up soon? | |
To show you that all prayers fall on deaf ears. | |
Best to save the fresh air. | |
And hey, who can blame you for wishing? (Give it up!) | |
Hope's probably the last thing any of us can take from you. (Stop!) | |
But we'll get there eventually. We take everything. | |
Why'd you even come back in the first place? (Turn! Back!) | |
This isn't your home anymore. It's mine. It's ours. (Leave.) | |
My tangled knots are wound so tight they never untie. | |
My mangled tongue's a mother birthing nothing but lies. | |
My prodigy's in the dark with no need for eyes. | |
Hold on, watch your step when you're walking down. | |
Don't want to wake anyone. | |
Everything you lost watches closely. | |
Don't go far from the stairs. | |
Oh, when will it be all over? | |
Will you let me leave when it's over? | |
I know you're not superstitious but you might just want to give it a try. | |
Cross your heart and pray to die now! Knock on wood, turn off the lights now! | |
Put your skin where I can taste it! Come on down, we're in the basement! | |
Oh god, someone save us from us! | |
Pacing back and forth, pacing back and forwards. | |
Words fill up the space, words fill up the spaces. | |
Is there any way, is there any way in? | |
In or out's the same, in or out's the same place. | |
Home can be such a terrible place | |
When they won't let you leave. | |
When you don't have the means. | |
If I die in my sleep, will I dream before I do? | |
And live this one final night in my desolate room. | |
The room inside my head, ceilingless, fulfilling. | |
If God can grant me this, then I might just go willing. |
I say the devil runs this hole | |
and hides his subjects wisely. | |
We won' t be waiting. | |
We won' t be waiting. | |
Oh please. Give it up! | |
Don' t use your spells on me. Give it up! Do your worst! | |
Disruption, the se ance, a curse upon all of us. | |
An addiction to chaos? I can relate. | |
Kinda got the same damn problem myself. | |
Away from the furnace it feels like a vague supernatural strain. | |
Get closer baby! It' s like the real flame! | |
How long can you hold in your breath for? | |
Long enough to fan out the fumes? | |
Who is it you' re saving your best for? | |
And is he showing up soon? | |
To show you that all prayers fall on deaf ears. | |
Best to save the fresh air. | |
And hey, who can blame you for wishing? Give it up! | |
Hope' s probably the last thing any of us can take from you. Stop! | |
But we' ll get there eventually. We take everything. | |
Why' d you even come back in the first place? Turn! Back! | |
This isn' t your home anymore. It' s mine. It' s ours. Leave. | |
My tangled knots are wound so tight they never untie. | |
My mangled tongue' s a mother birthing nothing but lies. | |
My prodigy' s in the dark with no need for eyes. | |
Hold on, watch your step when you' re walking down. | |
Don' t want to wake anyone. | |
Everything you lost watches closely. | |
Don' t go far from the stairs. | |
Oh, when will it be all over? | |
Will you let me leave when it' s over? | |
I know you' re not superstitious but you might just want to give it a try. | |
Cross your heart and pray to die now! Knock on wood, turn off the lights now! | |
Put your skin where I can taste it! Come on down, we' re in the basement! | |
Oh god, someone save us from us! | |
Pacing back and forth, pacing back and forwards. | |
Words fill up the space, words fill up the spaces. | |
Is there any way, is there any way in? | |
In or out' s the same, in or out' s the same place. | |
Home can be such a terrible place | |
When they won' t let you leave. | |
When you don' t have the means. | |
If I die in my sleep, will I dream before I do? | |
And live this one final night in my desolate room. | |
The room inside my head, ceilingless, fulfilling. | |
If God can grant me this, then I might just go willing. |
I say the devil runs this hole | |
and hides his subjects wisely. | |
We won' t be waiting. | |
We won' t be waiting. | |
Oh please. Give it up! | |
Don' t use your spells on me. Give it up! Do your worst! | |
Disruption, the sé ance, a curse upon all of us. | |
An addiction to chaos? I can relate. | |
Kinda got the same damn problem myself. | |
Away from the furnace it feels like a vague supernatural strain. | |
Get closer baby! It' s like the real flame! | |
How long can you hold in your breath for? | |
Long enough to fan out the fumes? | |
Who is it you' re saving your best for? | |
And is he showing up soon? | |
To show you that all prayers fall on deaf ears. | |
Best to save the fresh air. | |
And hey, who can blame you for wishing? Give it up! | |
Hope' s probably the last thing any of us can take from you. Stop! | |
But we' ll get there eventually. We take everything. | |
Why' d you even come back in the first place? Turn! Back! | |
This isn' t your home anymore. It' s mine. It' s ours. Leave. | |
My tangled knots are wound so tight they never untie. | |
My mangled tongue' s a mother birthing nothing but lies. | |
My prodigy' s in the dark with no need for eyes. | |
Hold on, watch your step when you' re walking down. | |
Don' t want to wake anyone. | |
Everything you lost watches closely. | |
Don' t go far from the stairs. | |
Oh, when will it be all over? | |
Will you let me leave when it' s over? | |
I know you' re not superstitious but you might just want to give it a try. | |
Cross your heart and pray to die now! Knock on wood, turn off the lights now! | |
Put your skin where I can taste it! Come on down, we' re in the basement! | |
Oh god, someone save us from us! | |
Pacing back and forth, pacing back and forwards. | |
Words fill up the space, words fill up the spaces. | |
Is there any way, is there any way in? | |
In or out' s the same, in or out' s the same place. | |
Home can be such a terrible place | |
When they won' t let you leave. | |
When you don' t have the means. | |
If I die in my sleep, will I dream before I do? | |
And live this one final night in my desolate room. | |
The room inside my head, ceilingless, fulfilling. | |
If God can grant me this, then I might just go willing. |