歌曲 | Bed of CloudsGuy (Radio Edit) |
歌手 | Guy Sebastian |
专辑 | Bed of Clouds |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
I can seem to reach my destination | |
Yeah I smile yeah | |
that’s stress the obstacles I’m facing | |
Say it’s written so what it takes | |
For me to erase it | |
Loosing my patience in life too | |
Hard for me to embrace it | |
Say I’m fly but higher I wanna soar | |
Success is just like stars I could see it but it’s far | |
Everyday a star is born | |
Since my day of birth | |
Been managing all the quirks | |
For me to get back home | |
I can’t lie look to the sky | |
When it seems hopeless | |
And as the days goes by I pray but I hope less | |
So stress so why wouldn’t I smoke sess | |
A kidder but as the real gets realer I joke less | |
Nightlife and highlights all a front | |
To disguise my disgust cause the life I really want | |
Is outter space so I continue to chase | |
The stars and until I’m blinded by its grace | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
Just a diamond in the dirt | |
Til I’m discovered and they | |
Reveal how much I’m really worth | |
I stay yp feel my home ain’t really erth | |
A star but no shine I continue feeling cursed | |
And since this destiny god givem | |
Wonder what we done so bad | |
To deserve this hard living | |
Like a dreamworks logo | |
Should be in the clouds sittin | |
It’s all lies in my vision | |
Cause real life it’s all different | |
What shoul be isn’t instead I’m alone slippin | |
Cause all the keys to success | |
Seems it’s all missin | |
My head to the sky I wonder if god listen | |
Praying for that spark to make hist star glisten | |
Somewhere in my life I reminiss | |
Told the stars we see no longer exist | |
I guess I missed it | |
But I won’t sit here wishing | |
1 day I will reach the skies | |
Abyss stay on my mission | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
I spend all my lonely days | |
But I’ll find a way | |
Now I’m breaking all these chains | |
I see my way out of all this cold and darkness | |
I found my bright escape | |
Now I can release it | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
On a bed made of clouds |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
I can seem to reach my destination | |
Yeah I smile yeah | |
that' s stress the obstacles I' m facing | |
Say it' s written so what it takes | |
For me to erase it | |
Loosing my patience in life too | |
Hard for me to embrace it | |
Say I' m fly but higher I wanna soar | |
Success is just like stars I could see it but it' s far | |
Everyday a star is born | |
Since my day of birth | |
Been managing all the quirks | |
For me to get back home | |
I can' t lie look to the sky | |
When it seems hopeless | |
And as the days goes by I pray but I hope less | |
So stress so why wouldn' t I smoke sess | |
A kidder but as the real gets realer I joke less | |
Nightlife and highlights all a front | |
To disguise my disgust cause the life I really want | |
Is outter space so I continue to chase | |
The stars and until I' m blinded by its grace | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
Just a diamond in the dirt | |
Til I' m discovered and they | |
Reveal how much I' m really worth | |
I stay yp feel my home ain' t really erth | |
A star but no shine I continue feeling cursed | |
And since this destiny god givem | |
Wonder what we done so bad | |
To deserve this hard living | |
Like a dreamworks logo | |
Should be in the clouds sittin | |
It' s all lies in my vision | |
Cause real life it' s all different | |
What shoul be isn' t instead I' m alone slippin | |
Cause all the keys to success | |
Seems it' s all missin | |
My head to the sky I wonder if god listen | |
Praying for that spark to make hist star glisten | |
Somewhere in my life I reminiss | |
Told the stars we see no longer exist | |
I guess I missed it | |
But I won' t sit here wishing | |
1 day I will reach the skies | |
Abyss stay on my mission | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
I spend all my lonely days | |
But I' ll find a way | |
Now I' m breaking all these chains | |
I see my way out of all this cold and darkness | |
I found my bright escape | |
Now I can release it | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
On a bed made of clouds |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
I can seem to reach my destination | |
Yeah I smile yeah | |
that' s stress the obstacles I' m facing | |
Say it' s written so what it takes | |
For me to erase it | |
Loosing my patience in life too | |
Hard for me to embrace it | |
Say I' m fly but higher I wanna soar | |
Success is just like stars I could see it but it' s far | |
Everyday a star is born | |
Since my day of birth | |
Been managing all the quirks | |
For me to get back home | |
I can' t lie look to the sky | |
When it seems hopeless | |
And as the days goes by I pray but I hope less | |
So stress so why wouldn' t I smoke sess | |
A kidder but as the real gets realer I joke less | |
Nightlife and highlights all a front | |
To disguise my disgust cause the life I really want | |
Is outter space so I continue to chase | |
The stars and until I' m blinded by its grace | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
Just a diamond in the dirt | |
Til I' m discovered and they | |
Reveal how much I' m really worth | |
I stay yp feel my home ain' t really erth | |
A star but no shine I continue feeling cursed | |
And since this destiny god givem | |
Wonder what we done so bad | |
To deserve this hard living | |
Like a dreamworks logo | |
Should be in the clouds sittin | |
It' s all lies in my vision | |
Cause real life it' s all different | |
What shoul be isn' t instead I' m alone slippin | |
Cause all the keys to success | |
Seems it' s all missin | |
My head to the sky I wonder if god listen | |
Praying for that spark to make hist star glisten | |
Somewhere in my life I reminiss | |
Told the stars we see no longer exist | |
I guess I missed it | |
But I won' t sit here wishing | |
1 day I will reach the skies | |
Abyss stay on my mission | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
I spend all my lonely days | |
But I' ll find a way | |
Now I' m breaking all these chains | |
I see my way out of all this cold and darkness | |
I found my bright escape | |
Now I can release it | |
I spend my life day dreaming | |
That we could be leaving it all behind | |
Could you imagine the feeling | |
Of making it out and we could sleeping | |
On a bed made of clouds oh | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
On a bed made of clouds | |
On a bed made of clouds |