Song | Fearful |
Artist | Hungry Lucy |
Album | Glo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Belle, Harrison | |
You were always right there | |
But you didn’t seem to care | |
When was I ever so bare | |
You were never aware | |
Take me home and make it better | |
Tuck me in to a silent sleep | |
Make it all just go away | |
May you practice what you preach | |
Play dead | |
Was what you always said | |
But I hear it in my head | |
I just want to go to bed | |
Tell me why | |
I can’t be better | |
Is this always on my mind | |
You can’t be my contraceptor | |
Disease will find me in time | |
Yearning for your love | |
Will it fit me like a glove | |
Even when push becomes a shove | |
You will lift me high above | |
Go away and leave me lying | |
On the floor from what you’ve done | |
When they find me | |
I won’t be crying | |
This disease has surely won |
zuo qu : Belle, Harrison | |
You were always right there | |
But you didn' t seem to care | |
When was I ever so bare | |
You were never aware | |
Take me home and make it better | |
Tuck me in to a silent sleep | |
Make it all just go away | |
May you practice what you preach | |
Play dead | |
Was what you always said | |
But I hear it in my head | |
I just want to go to bed | |
Tell me why | |
I can' t be better | |
Is this always on my mind | |
You can' t be my contraceptor | |
Disease will find me in time | |
Yearning for your love | |
Will it fit me like a glove | |
Even when push becomes a shove | |
You will lift me high above | |
Go away and leave me lying | |
On the floor from what you' ve done | |
When they find me | |
I won' t be crying | |
This disease has surely won |
zuò qǔ : Belle, Harrison | |
You were always right there | |
But you didn' t seem to care | |
When was I ever so bare | |
You were never aware | |
Take me home and make it better | |
Tuck me in to a silent sleep | |
Make it all just go away | |
May you practice what you preach | |
Play dead | |
Was what you always said | |
But I hear it in my head | |
I just want to go to bed | |
Tell me why | |
I can' t be better | |
Is this always on my mind | |
You can' t be my contraceptor | |
Disease will find me in time | |
Yearning for your love | |
Will it fit me like a glove | |
Even when push becomes a shove | |
You will lift me high above | |
Go away and leave me lying | |
On the floor from what you' ve done | |
When they find me | |
I won' t be crying | |
This disease has surely won |