Song | The Falling Kind |
Artist | Vedera |
Album | The Weight of an Empty Room |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : May, Vedera | |
Should we even wonder why our hearts are torn? | |
Why our image is based on this broken city? | |
Should we ask ourselves why our lungs breathe in sickness? | |
Innocence is seen as weakness; laughter is naive. | |
And it's these things that hunt you down, when they're suppose to keep you safe and sound. | |
And it's these things you've learned to believe. | |
Don't let them be the ones you've forever tried to place. | |
It's a scene that leaves you cold. | |
Why choose anything else and lose your place in line? | |
May I ask one thing? | |
How do you think this will work out? | |
You were no more well liked than those who've been betrayed. | |
And it's these things that hunt you down, when they're suppose to keep you safe and sound. | |
And it's these things you've learned to believe. | |
Don't let them be the ones you've forever tried to place. | |
Look at you now. | |
Look at you now. |
zuo qu : May, Vedera | |
Should we even wonder why our hearts are torn? | |
Why our image is based on this broken city? | |
Should we ask ourselves why our lungs breathe in sickness? | |
Innocence is seen as weakness laughter is naive. | |
And it' s these things that hunt you down, when they' re suppose to keep you safe and sound. | |
And it' s these things you' ve learned to believe. | |
Don' t let them be the ones you' ve forever tried to place. | |
It' s a scene that leaves you cold. | |
Why choose anything else and lose your place in line? | |
May I ask one thing? | |
How do you think this will work out? | |
You were no more well liked than those who' ve been betrayed. | |
And it' s these things that hunt you down, when they' re suppose to keep you safe and sound. | |
And it' s these things you' ve learned to believe. | |
Don' t let them be the ones you' ve forever tried to place. | |
Look at you now. | |
Look at you now. |
zuò qǔ : May, Vedera | |
Should we even wonder why our hearts are torn? | |
Why our image is based on this broken city? | |
Should we ask ourselves why our lungs breathe in sickness? | |
Innocence is seen as weakness laughter is naive. | |
And it' s these things that hunt you down, when they' re suppose to keep you safe and sound. | |
And it' s these things you' ve learned to believe. | |
Don' t let them be the ones you' ve forever tried to place. | |
It' s a scene that leaves you cold. | |
Why choose anything else and lose your place in line? | |
May I ask one thing? | |
How do you think this will work out? | |
You were no more well liked than those who' ve been betrayed. | |
And it' s these things that hunt you down, when they' re suppose to keep you safe and sound. | |
And it' s these things you' ve learned to believe. | |
Don' t let them be the ones you' ve forever tried to place. | |
Look at you now. | |
Look at you now. |