Song | The Love Letter Collection |
Artist | Jamie's Elsewhere |
Album | Guidebook for Sinners Turned Saints |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jamies Elsewhere | |
Close your eyes, don't fall to pieces. | |
Bad luck has never been the safest foot to start with, | |
But what else could I do? | |
Its natural for us to think that this | |
Could never be the same. | |
So throw it all away for all our insecurities. | |
Its alright. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, | |
And my shoulder's just too close. | |
Baby I cant, I cant just fight myself alone, | |
It's gotta be, it's gotta be the truth. | |
There must be a way to get through to you | |
Before it is, before it is too late. | |
This has such a bitter taste | |
Although we, we are the same. | |
You fell in love but I never felt the same. | |
So throw it all away for all our insecurities. | |
Its alright. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, | |
And my shoulder's just too close. | |
Follow your lines, don't stray from the script. | |
So I wont bleed for nothing, and you can't take it back. | |
Now I'm telling the truth, you asked for it. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, and my shoulder's just too close. |
zuo qu : Jamies Elsewhere | |
Close your eyes, don' t fall to pieces. | |
Bad luck has never been the safest foot to start with, | |
But what else could I do? | |
Its natural for us to think that this | |
Could never be the same. | |
So throw it all away for all our insecurities. | |
Its alright. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, | |
And my shoulder' s just too close. | |
Baby I cant, I cant just fight myself alone, | |
It' s gotta be, it' s gotta be the truth. | |
There must be a way to get through to you | |
Before it is, before it is too late. | |
This has such a bitter taste | |
Although we, we are the same. | |
You fell in love but I never felt the same. | |
So throw it all away for all our insecurities. | |
Its alright. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, | |
And my shoulder' s just too close. | |
Follow your lines, don' t stray from the script. | |
So I wont bleed for nothing, and you can' t take it back. | |
Now I' m telling the truth, you asked for it. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, and my shoulder' s just too close. |
zuò qǔ : Jamies Elsewhere | |
Close your eyes, don' t fall to pieces. | |
Bad luck has never been the safest foot to start with, | |
But what else could I do? | |
Its natural for us to think that this | |
Could never be the same. | |
So throw it all away for all our insecurities. | |
Its alright. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, | |
And my shoulder' s just too close. | |
Baby I cant, I cant just fight myself alone, | |
It' s gotta be, it' s gotta be the truth. | |
There must be a way to get through to you | |
Before it is, before it is too late. | |
This has such a bitter taste | |
Although we, we are the same. | |
You fell in love but I never felt the same. | |
So throw it all away for all our insecurities. | |
Its alright. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, | |
And my shoulder' s just too close. | |
Follow your lines, don' t stray from the script. | |
So I wont bleed for nothing, and you can' t take it back. | |
Now I' m telling the truth, you asked for it. | |
Hold your breath and wait for sunrise. | |
You seem to try to find your worries in | |
The way I hold my own. | |
So close your eyes and count back to five. | |
You always try to dry your perfect tears, and my shoulder' s just too close. |