| Song | Foreign Bedrooms |
| Artist | matt pond PA |
| Album | Last Light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pond, Smith | |
| It's hard to breathe | |
| in foreign bedrooms | |
| When you can't find sleep | |
| You've lost your sleep | |
| It's coming clean | |
| You don't like dreaming | |
| The way your mind should go alone | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There's nothing to hold | |
| It's all letting go | |
| Don't you know it | |
| I waited for | |
| One single phone call | |
| Stopping time | |
| Stopping time | |
| I'll have one more | |
| I can't stop staring | |
| At these white walls | |
| These white walls | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There's nothing to hold | |
| It's all letting go | |
| Don't you know it | |
| There's nothing to hold | |
| It's all letting go | |
| Don't you know it | |
| When the pressure in the air is changing | |
| stars are coming clean | |
| Purity is only something people get to see in dreams | |
| I have far too many visions | |
| I need so much less to see | |
| The coldest air is what I need | |
| The shock that will help me to breathe | |
| Turn around your thinking comet | |
| Satellites are all you see | |
| Make a fire give up on thinking | |
| Address ourselves to simple needs | |
| I won't think of telephones | |
| And I won't think of growing old | |
| I will think complete forgiving | |
| I will think of you and me | |
| It's hard to breathe | |
| In foreign bedrooms | |
| When you can't find sleep | |
| You've lost your sleep | |
| It's coming clean | |
| You don't like dreaming | |
| The way your mind should go alone | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There's nothing to hold | |
| It's all letting go don't you know it | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There's nothing to hold | |
| It's all letting go | |
| Don't you know it | |
| There's nothing to hold | |
| It's all letting go | |
| Don't you know it | |
| There's nothing to hold | |
| It's all letting go | |
| Don't you know it |
| zuo qu : Pond, Smith | |
| It' s hard to breathe | |
| in foreign bedrooms | |
| When you can' t find sleep | |
| You' ve lost your sleep | |
| It' s coming clean | |
| You don' t like dreaming | |
| The way your mind should go alone | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| I waited for | |
| One single phone call | |
| Stopping time | |
| Stopping time | |
| I' ll have one more | |
| I can' t stop staring | |
| At these white walls | |
| These white walls | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| When the pressure in the air is changing | |
| stars are coming clean | |
| Purity is only something people get to see in dreams | |
| I have far too many visions | |
| I need so much less to see | |
| The coldest air is what I need | |
| The shock that will help me to breathe | |
| Turn around your thinking comet | |
| Satellites are all you see | |
| Make a fire give up on thinking | |
| Address ourselves to simple needs | |
| I won' t think of telephones | |
| And I won' t think of growing old | |
| I will think complete forgiving | |
| I will think of you and me | |
| It' s hard to breathe | |
| In foreign bedrooms | |
| When you can' t find sleep | |
| You' ve lost your sleep | |
| It' s coming clean | |
| You don' t like dreaming | |
| The way your mind should go alone | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go don' t you know it | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it |
| zuò qǔ : Pond, Smith | |
| It' s hard to breathe | |
| in foreign bedrooms | |
| When you can' t find sleep | |
| You' ve lost your sleep | |
| It' s coming clean | |
| You don' t like dreaming | |
| The way your mind should go alone | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| I waited for | |
| One single phone call | |
| Stopping time | |
| Stopping time | |
| I' ll have one more | |
| I can' t stop staring | |
| At these white walls | |
| These white walls | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| When the pressure in the air is changing | |
| stars are coming clean | |
| Purity is only something people get to see in dreams | |
| I have far too many visions | |
| I need so much less to see | |
| The coldest air is what I need | |
| The shock that will help me to breathe | |
| Turn around your thinking comet | |
| Satellites are all you see | |
| Make a fire give up on thinking | |
| Address ourselves to simple needs | |
| I won' t think of telephones | |
| And I won' t think of growing old | |
| I will think complete forgiving | |
| I will think of you and me | |
| It' s hard to breathe | |
| In foreign bedrooms | |
| When you can' t find sleep | |
| You' ve lost your sleep | |
| It' s coming clean | |
| You don' t like dreaming | |
| The way your mind should go alone | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go don' t you know it | |
| Deep in the night | |
| With the halos around the lights | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it | |
| There' s nothing to hold | |
| It' s all letting go | |
| Don' t you know it |