Song | Lost Reflection |
Artist | Crimson Glory |
Album | Crimson Glory |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Drenning, Lord, Midnight | |
Locked in this attic | |
Been here so many years | |
Shanna won't set me free | |
She says I'm evil | |
But then she doesn't know | |
I'm not pretending, no, not me | |
Full moon's reflecting | |
A face in the mirror | |
Twisted and bleeding | |
No, you can't be real, no you're | |
All in my mind | |
Shades of insanity, you're not me | |
You're not me | |
Life in the attic | |
I like my rocking chair | |
Staring in shadows | |
Crouched in the corner | |
Waiting for something | |
Laughing at nothing | |
No one there | |
And on and on I wonder is there more | |
What is life beyond the attic door | |
The full moon in my eyes | |
Is all that's real | |
The mirror's lost reflection is in me | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Cobwebs and dusty dreams | |
Sharp knives and hollow screams | |
Wide eyes of terror | |
Clawing the attic door | |
Can't take it anymore | |
You better go away! | |
You're lyin' | |
Hurry | |
Ah, ah, ah, ah | |
Who's there? | |
No one there | |
You're not me! |
zuo ci : Drenning, Lord, Midnight | |
Locked in this attic | |
Been here so many years | |
Shanna won' t set me free | |
She says I' m evil | |
But then she doesn' t know | |
I' m not pretending, no, not me | |
Full moon' s reflecting | |
A face in the mirror | |
Twisted and bleeding | |
No, you can' t be real, no you' re | |
All in my mind | |
Shades of insanity, you' re not me | |
You' re not me | |
Life in the attic | |
I like my rocking chair | |
Staring in shadows | |
Crouched in the corner | |
Waiting for something | |
Laughing at nothing | |
No one there | |
And on and on I wonder is there more | |
What is life beyond the attic door | |
The full moon in my eyes | |
Is all that' s real | |
The mirror' s lost reflection is in me | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Cobwebs and dusty dreams | |
Sharp knives and hollow screams | |
Wide eyes of terror | |
Clawing the attic door | |
Can' t take it anymore | |
You better go away! | |
You' re lyin' | |
Hurry | |
Ah, ah, ah, ah | |
Who' s there? | |
No one there | |
You' re not me! |
zuò cí : Drenning, Lord, Midnight | |
Locked in this attic | |
Been here so many years | |
Shanna won' t set me free | |
She says I' m evil | |
But then she doesn' t know | |
I' m not pretending, no, not me | |
Full moon' s reflecting | |
A face in the mirror | |
Twisted and bleeding | |
No, you can' t be real, no you' re | |
All in my mind | |
Shades of insanity, you' re not me | |
You' re not me | |
Life in the attic | |
I like my rocking chair | |
Staring in shadows | |
Crouched in the corner | |
Waiting for something | |
Laughing at nothing | |
No one there | |
And on and on I wonder is there more | |
What is life beyond the attic door | |
The full moon in my eyes | |
Is all that' s real | |
The mirror' s lost reflection is in me | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Life in the attic | |
Cobwebs and dusty dreams | |
Sharp knives and hollow screams | |
Wide eyes of terror | |
Clawing the attic door | |
Can' t take it anymore | |
You better go away! | |
You' re lyin' | |
Hurry | |
Ah, ah, ah, ah | |
Who' s there? | |
No one there | |
You' re not me! |