歌曲 | Sentimental Spell |
歌手 | Five Times August |
专辑 | Brighter Side |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Well I could be waiting outside your door | |
I've got boxes that tell me more | |
Staying up late, peeling off the tape | |
I'm staring at photographs | |
I relate'Cause that's the only way it lasts | |
And I've been saving | |
Look at everything | |
I've been collecting | |
Some might argue | |
Out with the old and in with the new | |
But I can't choose on what to lose | |
Just promise me you'll be the last to go' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI'm caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in time | |
Always keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
Well you could be lost and never found | |
Like movie stubs and old notes | |
That hit the ground | |
I know that | |
I've got no explanation | |
For looking at you like an ex-possession | |
Still you always bring me down | |
And I've been saving | |
Look at all the space that | |
I've been wasting | |
Will you slide to my side? | |
And relive the day when we both died | |
And I promise you this time | |
I'll doAnything to keep your eyes on mine' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI'm caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in time | |
Always keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
Is there anyway possible | |
To keep my mind at logical, | |
Not probable? | |
Is there anyway to undo | |
The past and make it break | |
Like mirrored glass without correction?' | |
Cause I don't want to see | |
The reflection anymore‘ | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI’m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
And this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI’m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
No you could never really tell |
Well I could be waiting outside your door | |
I' ve got boxes that tell me more | |
Staying up late, peeling off the tape | |
I' m staring at photographs | |
I relate' Cause that' s the only way it lasts | |
And I' ve been saving | |
Look at everything | |
I' ve been collecting | |
Some might argue | |
Out with the old and in with the new | |
But I can' t choose on what to lose | |
Just promise me you' ll be the last to go' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in time | |
Always keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
Well you could be lost and never found | |
Like movie stubs and old notes | |
That hit the ground | |
I know that | |
I' ve got no explanation | |
For looking at you like an expossession | |
Still you always bring me down | |
And I' ve been saving | |
Look at all the space that | |
I' ve been wasting | |
Will you slide to my side? | |
And relive the day when we both died | |
And I promise you this time | |
I' ll doAnything to keep your eyes on mine' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in time | |
Always keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
Is there anyway possible | |
To keep my mind at logical, | |
Not probable? | |
Is there anyway to undo | |
The past and make it break | |
Like mirrored glass without correction?' | |
Cause I don' t want to see | |
The reflection anymore' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
And this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
No you could never really tell |
Well I could be waiting outside your door | |
I' ve got boxes that tell me more | |
Staying up late, peeling off the tape | |
I' m staring at photographs | |
I relate' Cause that' s the only way it lasts | |
And I' ve been saving | |
Look at everything | |
I' ve been collecting | |
Some might argue | |
Out with the old and in with the new | |
But I can' t choose on what to lose | |
Just promise me you' ll be the last to go' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in time | |
Always keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
Well you could be lost and never found | |
Like movie stubs and old notes | |
That hit the ground | |
I know that | |
I' ve got no explanation | |
For looking at you like an expossession | |
Still you always bring me down | |
And I' ve been saving | |
Look at all the space that | |
I' ve been wasting | |
Will you slide to my side? | |
And relive the day when we both died | |
And I promise you this time | |
I' ll doAnything to keep your eyes on mine' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in time | |
Always keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
Is there anyway possible | |
To keep my mind at logical, | |
Not probable? | |
Is there anyway to undo | |
The past and make it break | |
Like mirrored glass without correction?' | |
Cause I don' t want to see | |
The reflection anymore' | |
Cause this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
And this is how | |
I dealWith the way | |
I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
But you could never really tell | |
No you could never really tell |