歌曲 | You Don't Scare Me |
歌手 | Josh Pyke |
专辑 | Chimney's Afire |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Down beneath these tangled roots | |
There lies a truth not as clean | |
As it seems up here | |
And in the outbuildings | |
Unattended and austere I fear | |
I’ll become unclear | |
Oh I fear | |
I’ll become unclear | |
I was all out of fight | |
Then the dark came down but no cavalry arrived | |
And those ne’er-do-wells love a sacrifice | |
But you don’t scare me | |
Underneath these over hangs there lives a fear not as clear | |
As it seems up here | |
And rivulets at great length | |
Form tiny landscapes over years | |
I’ll become unclear | |
Oh I fear | |
I’ll become unclear | |
And some people believe that they’re the only ones | |
That have a stirring in their hearts that they can’t name | |
But not all hearts will fall apart or come undone | |
But it’s that stirring in our hearts that we can’t name | |
That keeps us all the same |
Down beneath these tangled roots | |
There lies a truth not as clean | |
As it seems up here | |
And in the outbuildings | |
Unattended and austere I fear | |
I' ll become unclear | |
Oh I fear | |
I' ll become unclear | |
I was all out of fight | |
Then the dark came down but no cavalry arrived | |
And those ne' erdowells love a sacrifice | |
But you don' t scare me | |
Underneath these over hangs there lives a fear not as clear | |
As it seems up here | |
And rivulets at great length | |
Form tiny landscapes over years | |
I' ll become unclear | |
Oh I fear | |
I' ll become unclear | |
And some people believe that they' re the only ones | |
That have a stirring in their hearts that they can' t name | |
But not all hearts will fall apart or come undone | |
But it' s that stirring in our hearts that we can' t name | |
That keeps us all the same |
Down beneath these tangled roots | |
There lies a truth not as clean | |
As it seems up here | |
And in the outbuildings | |
Unattended and austere I fear | |
I' ll become unclear | |
Oh I fear | |
I' ll become unclear | |
I was all out of fight | |
Then the dark came down but no cavalry arrived | |
And those ne' erdowells love a sacrifice | |
But you don' t scare me | |
Underneath these over hangs there lives a fear not as clear | |
As it seems up here | |
And rivulets at great length | |
Form tiny landscapes over years | |
I' ll become unclear | |
Oh I fear | |
I' ll become unclear | |
And some people believe that they' re the only ones | |
That have a stirring in their hearts that they can' t name | |
But not all hearts will fall apart or come undone | |
But it' s that stirring in our hearts that we can' t name | |
That keeps us all the same |