作词 : Warren | |
This is nothing new | |
it's all been done before | |
my guitars never lie | |
but my finger's aren't too sure | |
i'm standing in the line | |
standing at the door | |
it's closing in my face | |
i've been here so many times before | |
don't even trust a friend | |
that should become the law | |
the bitterest design | |
is painted on my jaw | |
i'm looking through myself | |
like looking at the sea | |
the deeper that you go | |
the darker it seems to be | |
do you believe in fairytales | |
do you believe in luck | |
is it your faith running low | |
does money cost to much |
zuo ci : Warren | |
This is nothing new | |
it' s all been done before | |
my guitars never lie | |
but my finger' s aren' t too sure | |
i' m standing in the line | |
standing at the door | |
it' s closing in my face | |
i' ve been here so many times before | |
don' t even trust a friend | |
that should become the law | |
the bitterest design | |
is painted on my jaw | |
i' m looking through myself | |
like looking at the sea | |
the deeper that you go | |
the darker it seems to be | |
do you believe in fairytales | |
do you believe in luck | |
is it your faith running low | |
does money cost to much |
zuò cí : Warren | |
This is nothing new | |
it' s all been done before | |
my guitars never lie | |
but my finger' s aren' t too sure | |
i' m standing in the line | |
standing at the door | |
it' s closing in my face | |
i' ve been here so many times before | |
don' t even trust a friend | |
that should become the law | |
the bitterest design | |
is painted on my jaw | |
i' m looking through myself | |
like looking at the sea | |
the deeper that you go | |
the darker it seems to be | |
do you believe in fairytales | |
do you believe in luck | |
is it your faith running low | |
does money cost to much |