Song | Cruel to the Sensitive Kind |
Artist | Tina Dico |
Album | Count to Ten |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dico | |
When my patience has stormed out the door | |
When my confidence is up against the wall | |
When my nails're all bitten down and not one second before | |
That's when you call | |
That's when you call | |
When my head hurts all the way into every strain of my hair | |
When your absence hangs like a threat in the air | |
When it seems so clear that you really do not care | |
Suddenly you call | |
Suddenly you call | |
What are my weapons? | |
I can't compete? | |
When all I get points for | |
Is to smile and be sweet | |
My iron gate closes | |
But you never notice | |
This war in my mind | |
Love is cruel to the sensitive kind | |
When the moment has gone tired and cold | |
When the silence is out of control | |
When I've said the stupidest things to try and fill this bottomless hole | |
Finally you speak | |
Finally you speak | |
What are my weapons? | |
I can't compete? | |
When all I get points for | |
Is to smile and be sweet | |
My iron gate closes | |
But you don't even notice | |
There's a war in my mind | |
Love is cruel to the sensitive kind |
zuo qu : Dico | |
When my patience has stormed out the door | |
When my confidence is up against the wall | |
When my nails' re all bitten down and not one second before | |
That' s when you call | |
That' s when you call | |
When my head hurts all the way into every strain of my hair | |
When your absence hangs like a threat in the air | |
When it seems so clear that you really do not care | |
Suddenly you call | |
Suddenly you call | |
What are my weapons? | |
I can' t compete? | |
When all I get points for | |
Is to smile and be sweet | |
My iron gate closes | |
But you never notice | |
This war in my mind | |
Love is cruel to the sensitive kind | |
When the moment has gone tired and cold | |
When the silence is out of control | |
When I' ve said the stupidest things to try and fill this bottomless hole | |
Finally you speak | |
Finally you speak | |
What are my weapons? | |
I can' t compete? | |
When all I get points for | |
Is to smile and be sweet | |
My iron gate closes | |
But you don' t even notice | |
There' s a war in my mind | |
Love is cruel to the sensitive kind |
zuò qǔ : Dico | |
When my patience has stormed out the door | |
When my confidence is up against the wall | |
When my nails' re all bitten down and not one second before | |
That' s when you call | |
That' s when you call | |
When my head hurts all the way into every strain of my hair | |
When your absence hangs like a threat in the air | |
When it seems so clear that you really do not care | |
Suddenly you call | |
Suddenly you call | |
What are my weapons? | |
I can' t compete? | |
When all I get points for | |
Is to smile and be sweet | |
My iron gate closes | |
But you never notice | |
This war in my mind | |
Love is cruel to the sensitive kind | |
When the moment has gone tired and cold | |
When the silence is out of control | |
When I' ve said the stupidest things to try and fill this bottomless hole | |
Finally you speak | |
Finally you speak | |
What are my weapons? | |
I can' t compete? | |
When all I get points for | |
Is to smile and be sweet | |
My iron gate closes | |
But you don' t even notice | |
There' s a war in my mind | |
Love is cruel to the sensitive kind |