Song | My Heart |
Artist | Ex:Re |
Album | Ex:Re |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Elena Tonra |
[00:00.63] | When you laughed at my plan |
[00:07.02] | And you mocked all my words |
[00:13.34] | I knew then you were worse, you'd forgotten to love |
[00:20.80] | In your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[00:28.63] | And the sun was unclean |
[00:33.14] | And the morning was same |
[00:38.30] | Contorting in the dark |
[00:41.18] | And the bedroom you made |
[00:42.98] | The first of the stars, too bright for your eyes |
[00:48.44] | And in your hands, my heart |
[00:59.97] | And the morning's your curse |
[01:05.72] | And the sun's still unwashed |
[01:12.18] | Oh, we loved till it hurt |
[01:15.31] | It was crushing me, love |
[01:17.71] | In the night, I knew was the last |
[01:22.49] | In your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[01:29.23] | And, of course, you went there |
[01:32.47] | Like vertigo on a bridge |
[01:37.36] | That river drunk howling like dogs |
[01:43.18] | And I'm running on fumes spat flames till it scarred you |
[01:51.45] | Fall away, go find your escape route |
[02:03.41] | In your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[02:31.85] | When you sheltered yourself |
[02:35.32] | And cut off the phone |
[02:40.02] | Well, I knew then you weren't hurt |
[02:44.14] | You've forgotten how to love back |
[03:04.61] | Oh the artist shall suffer |
[03:10.57] | 'Cause he's scratching his back |
[03:16.59] | Till there's blood on his nails |
[03:19.53] | Will you make yourself ill with the lies that you tell? |
[03:31.97] | Still, in your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[03:42.99] | My heart, my heart, my heart |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Elena Tonra |
[00:00.63] | When you laughed at my plan |
[00:07.02] | And you mocked all my words |
[00:13.34] | I knew then you were worse, you' d forgotten to love |
[00:20.80] | In your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[00:28.63] | And the sun was unclean |
[00:33.14] | And the morning was same |
[00:38.30] | Contorting in the dark |
[00:41.18] | And the bedroom you made |
[00:42.98] | The first of the stars, too bright for your eyes |
[00:48.44] | And in your hands, my heart |
[00:59.97] | And the morning' s your curse |
[01:05.72] | And the sun' s still unwashed |
[01:12.18] | Oh, we loved till it hurt |
[01:15.31] | It was crushing me, love |
[01:17.71] | In the night, I knew was the last |
[01:22.49] | In your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[01:29.23] | And, of course, you went there |
[01:32.47] | Like vertigo on a bridge |
[01:37.36] | That river drunk howling like dogs |
[01:43.18] | And I' m running on fumes spat flames till it scarred you |
[01:51.45] | Fall away, go find your escape route |
[02:03.41] | In your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[02:31.85] | When you sheltered yourself |
[02:35.32] | And cut off the phone |
[02:40.02] | Well, I knew then you weren' t hurt |
[02:44.14] | You' ve forgotten how to love back |
[03:04.61] | Oh the artist shall suffer |
[03:10.57] | ' Cause he' s scratching his back |
[03:16.59] | Till there' s blood on his nails |
[03:19.53] | Will you make yourself ill with the lies that you tell? |
[03:31.97] | Still, in your hands, in your hands, my heart |
[03:42.99] | My heart, my heart, my heart |