歌曲 | Life Moves |
歌手 | Goodtime Boys |
专辑 | Rain |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I wish I could blame the year that took you from me | |
Live a life in compartments but time doesn’t agree | |
Doesn’t ask for directions, not once gets lost on the way | |
Drive was just a verb to me, just a simple verb to me | |
This borrowed life, on borrowed time | |
No joy in treading on you | |
No love from the strong | |
No comfort in solitude | |
No hope in song | |
Drive was just a verb to me, just a simple verb to me | |
My destination is out of reach | |
Blinded by white on paper my pupils dilate | |
No room for empty voices | |
No love in hate | |
No pity left for myself | |
No time to waste | |
Drive was just a verb to me but that was yesterday | |
My words release me and I am free |
I wish I could blame the year that took you from me | |
Live a life in compartments but time doesn' t agree | |
Doesn' t ask for directions, not once gets lost on the way | |
Drive was just a verb to me, just a simple verb to me | |
This borrowed life, on borrowed time | |
No joy in treading on you | |
No love from the strong | |
No comfort in solitude | |
No hope in song | |
Drive was just a verb to me, just a simple verb to me | |
My destination is out of reach | |
Blinded by white on paper my pupils dilate | |
No room for empty voices | |
No love in hate | |
No pity left for myself | |
No time to waste | |
Drive was just a verb to me but that was yesterday | |
My words release me and I am free |
I wish I could blame the year that took you from me | |
Live a life in compartments but time doesn' t agree | |
Doesn' t ask for directions, not once gets lost on the way | |
Drive was just a verb to me, just a simple verb to me | |
This borrowed life, on borrowed time | |
No joy in treading on you | |
No love from the strong | |
No comfort in solitude | |
No hope in song | |
Drive was just a verb to me, just a simple verb to me | |
My destination is out of reach | |
Blinded by white on paper my pupils dilate | |
No room for empty voices | |
No love in hate | |
No pity left for myself | |
No time to waste | |
Drive was just a verb to me but that was yesterday | |
My words release me and I am free |