Song | Empty Air |
Artist | Flotsam & Jetsam |
Album | Drift |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Braverman, Carlson, Gilbert ... | |
Feeling shell shocked | |
Barbed wire, | |
I'm torn apart | |
Warheads dead ends, parties only we attend | |
The runaround, out of ground | |
Your goddamned sympathy wears me down | |
I've spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Concrete breaks my fall | |
Troubles, ten stories tall | |
Sunshine, | |
I can't sleep | |
Just like my life on | |
TVChurch bells drown me out | |
My ears ring your favorite sound | |
I've spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Clench my fists to strands | |
That really don't exist | |
I try not to fool myself | |
But still | |
I can't resist | |
I can't resist | |
I've spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Clench my fists to strands | |
That really don't exist | |
I try not to fool myself | |
But still | |
I can't resist | |
Blood born my loss | |
Nailed to more than just a cross | |
Driven hard, brick fence | |
My twenty first second chance | |
Shell shocked, barbed wire | |
Warheads, your god damned sympathy | |
Concrete ten stories tall | |
Ten stories tall, ten stories tall | |
Feeling shell shocked | |
Empty airEmpty air |
zuo ci : Braverman, Carlson, Gilbert ... | |
Feeling shell shocked | |
Barbed wire, | |
I' m torn apart | |
Warheads dead ends, parties only we attend | |
The runaround, out of ground | |
Your goddamned sympathy wears me down | |
I' ve spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Concrete breaks my fall | |
Troubles, ten stories tall | |
Sunshine, | |
I can' t sleep | |
Just like my life on | |
TVChurch bells drown me out | |
My ears ring your favorite sound | |
I' ve spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Clench my fists to strands | |
That really don' t exist | |
I try not to fool myself | |
But still | |
I can' t resist | |
I can' t resist | |
I' ve spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Clench my fists to strands | |
That really don' t exist | |
I try not to fool myself | |
But still | |
I can' t resist | |
Blood born my loss | |
Nailed to more than just a cross | |
Driven hard, brick fence | |
My twenty first second chance | |
Shell shocked, barbed wire | |
Warheads, your god damned sympathy | |
Concrete ten stories tall | |
Ten stories tall, ten stories tall | |
Feeling shell shocked | |
Empty airEmpty air |
zuò cí : Braverman, Carlson, Gilbert ... | |
Feeling shell shocked | |
Barbed wire, | |
I' m torn apart | |
Warheads dead ends, parties only we attend | |
The runaround, out of ground | |
Your goddamned sympathy wears me down | |
I' ve spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Concrete breaks my fall | |
Troubles, ten stories tall | |
Sunshine, | |
I can' t sleep | |
Just like my life on | |
TVChurch bells drown me out | |
My ears ring your favorite sound | |
I' ve spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Clench my fists to strands | |
That really don' t exist | |
I try not to fool myself | |
But still | |
I can' t resist | |
I can' t resist | |
I' ve spent my life | |
Reaching out to empty air | |
Seeking faster all the time | |
But no one seems to care | |
Clench my fists to strands | |
That really don' t exist | |
I try not to fool myself | |
But still | |
I can' t resist | |
Blood born my loss | |
Nailed to more than just a cross | |
Driven hard, brick fence | |
My twenty first second chance | |
Shell shocked, barbed wire | |
Warheads, your god damned sympathy | |
Concrete ten stories tall | |
Ten stories tall, ten stories tall | |
Feeling shell shocked | |
Empty airEmpty air |