Song | Swallow the Knife (Segue) [live] |
Artist | Story of the Year |
Album | Live in the Lou/Bassassins |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Feldmann ... | |
So our open wounds will bleed | |
Until our veins run dry | |
Now we have to take this thorn | |
and tear it from our side | |
Agitated at the fault line | |
Still agreed to disagree | |
You're connected to the heart | |
But tonight we'll set you free | |
SO swallow the knife | |
Carve the way for your pride | |
Now our hands are tied | |
The problems lie within | |
So we pray for the night to start over again | |
Even now as I write this down | |
All pretensions disappear | |
Now our impulses will bite at the ankles of our fear | |
Words are spoken | |
Words are Broken down | |
So lets make this night be our best mistake | |
So lets take the time to wipe the blood away | |
Now our hands are tied and our world is caving |
zuo ci : Feldmann ... | |
So our open wounds will bleed | |
Until our veins run dry | |
Now we have to take this thorn | |
and tear it from our side | |
Agitated at the fault line | |
Still agreed to disagree | |
You' re connected to the heart | |
But tonight we' ll set you free | |
SO swallow the knife | |
Carve the way for your pride | |
Now our hands are tied | |
The problems lie within | |
So we pray for the night to start over again | |
Even now as I write this down | |
All pretensions disappear | |
Now our impulses will bite at the ankles of our fear | |
Words are spoken | |
Words are Broken down | |
So lets make this night be our best mistake | |
So lets take the time to wipe the blood away | |
Now our hands are tied and our world is caving |
zuò cí : Feldmann ... | |
So our open wounds will bleed | |
Until our veins run dry | |
Now we have to take this thorn | |
and tear it from our side | |
Agitated at the fault line | |
Still agreed to disagree | |
You' re connected to the heart | |
But tonight we' ll set you free | |
SO swallow the knife | |
Carve the way for your pride | |
Now our hands are tied | |
The problems lie within | |
So we pray for the night to start over again | |
Even now as I write this down | |
All pretensions disappear | |
Now our impulses will bite at the ankles of our fear | |
Words are spoken | |
Words are Broken down | |
So lets make this night be our best mistake | |
So lets take the time to wipe the blood away | |
Now our hands are tied and our world is caving |