We Are to Follow Lyrics
| Song | We Are to Follow |
| Artist | Blindside |
| Album | The Great Depression |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Blindside | |
| These streets are as cold and wet | |
| As my eyes, flesh and bones are longing home | |
| I was taken out of context | |
| And to think | |
| You had me not speaking for a month or two | |
| But it's not you, | |
| I knowIt's just me waiting | |
| Waiting for the sun to come out | |
| We are to follow, what if | |
| I could stand still and get moved? | |
| We are to follow, we are nothing running blind | |
| We are to follow, we are so sick of it now | |
| We are to follow, but | |
| I'm scared to be left behind | |
| We are to follow, nothing now | |
| The TV dies more and more for each day | |
| And the beauty of your eyes(In my hand) | |
| Makes the flashing lights behind me | |
| On the wall look even more pale | |
| Four o'clock and the sky is getting red | |
| And here I am, just me waiting | |
| Waiting for the sun to come out | |
| I'm throwing myself at you | |
| And I'm holding on for dear life | |
| Can I scream out of tune in this choir? | |
| God help me scream | |
| What if I would stand still and get moved |
| zuo qu : Blindside | |
| These streets are as cold and wet | |
| As my eyes, flesh and bones are longing home | |
| I was taken out of context | |
| And to think | |
| You had me not speaking for a month or two | |
| But it' s not you, | |
| I knowIt' s just me waiting | |
| Waiting for the sun to come out | |
| We are to follow, what if | |
| I could stand still and get moved? | |
| We are to follow, we are nothing running blind | |
| We are to follow, we are so sick of it now | |
| We are to follow, but | |
| I' m scared to be left behind | |
| We are to follow, nothing now | |
| The TV dies more and more for each day | |
| And the beauty of your eyes In my hand | |
| Makes the flashing lights behind me | |
| On the wall look even more pale | |
| Four o' clock and the sky is getting red | |
| And here I am, just me waiting | |
| Waiting for the sun to come out | |
| I' m throwing myself at you | |
| And I' m holding on for dear life | |
| Can I scream out of tune in this choir? | |
| God help me scream | |
| What if I would stand still and get moved |
| zuò qǔ : Blindside | |
| These streets are as cold and wet | |
| As my eyes, flesh and bones are longing home | |
| I was taken out of context | |
| And to think | |
| You had me not speaking for a month or two | |
| But it' s not you, | |
| I knowIt' s just me waiting | |
| Waiting for the sun to come out | |
| We are to follow, what if | |
| I could stand still and get moved? | |
| We are to follow, we are nothing running blind | |
| We are to follow, we are so sick of it now | |
| We are to follow, but | |
| I' m scared to be left behind | |
| We are to follow, nothing now | |
| The TV dies more and more for each day | |
| And the beauty of your eyes In my hand | |
| Makes the flashing lights behind me | |
| On the wall look even more pale | |
| Four o' clock and the sky is getting red | |
| And here I am, just me waiting | |
| Waiting for the sun to come out | |
| I' m throwing myself at you | |
| And I' m holding on for dear life | |
| Can I scream out of tune in this choir? | |
| God help me scream | |
| What if I would stand still and get moved |
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