Song | Little Fever |
Artist | Jucifer |
Album | I Name You Destroyer |
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作曲 : Jucifer | |
I've been holding on so long | |
and the feelings almost gone | |
I've been burning in the snow | |
I can feel the fuses go | |
I've been holed up in the frost | |
breathing in my own exhaust | |
I've got movies in my head | |
making loops of words we said | |
I've been holding on | |
and I'm almost gone | |
like the broken swan | |
I've been holding on | |
I've been freezing here for days | |
and I'm locked up in a maze | |
I've got strangers in my head | |
and my sleep is warm and red | |
I've been holed up in the frost | |
breathing my own exhaust | |
I've been burning in the snow | |
I can feel the fuses go | |
I've been holding on | |
and I can't go on | |
just a broken swan | |
and I'm almost gone | |
I've been holding on so long | |
I've been holding on so long | |
I've been holding on so long | |
I've been holding on so long |
zuo qu : Jucifer | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
and the feelings almost gone | |
I' ve been burning in the snow | |
I can feel the fuses go | |
I' ve been holed up in the frost | |
breathing in my own exhaust | |
I' ve got movies in my head | |
making loops of words we said | |
I' ve been holding on | |
and I' m almost gone | |
like the broken swan | |
I' ve been holding on | |
I' ve been freezing here for days | |
and I' m locked up in a maze | |
I' ve got strangers in my head | |
and my sleep is warm and red | |
I' ve been holed up in the frost | |
breathing my own exhaust | |
I' ve been burning in the snow | |
I can feel the fuses go | |
I' ve been holding on | |
and I can' t go on | |
just a broken swan | |
and I' m almost gone | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
I' ve been holding on so long |
zuò qǔ : Jucifer | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
and the feelings almost gone | |
I' ve been burning in the snow | |
I can feel the fuses go | |
I' ve been holed up in the frost | |
breathing in my own exhaust | |
I' ve got movies in my head | |
making loops of words we said | |
I' ve been holding on | |
and I' m almost gone | |
like the broken swan | |
I' ve been holding on | |
I' ve been freezing here for days | |
and I' m locked up in a maze | |
I' ve got strangers in my head | |
and my sleep is warm and red | |
I' ve been holed up in the frost | |
breathing my own exhaust | |
I' ve been burning in the snow | |
I can feel the fuses go | |
I' ve been holding on | |
and I can' t go on | |
just a broken swan | |
and I' m almost gone | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
I' ve been holding on so long | |
I' ve been holding on so long |