Song | The Calm That Disturbs You |
Artist | Life of Agony |
Album | Broken Valley |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Life Of Agony | |
The calm that disturbs you!! | |
You don't think I've done a thing for you It's ok it's ok | |
And you drag yourself about | |
You creep along, along you creep anyway It's ok | |
And the awakening storm that breaks | |
There's nothing more I can say I can say | |
See my heart I'm down on my knees I turn to shit I think I'm broken | |
See my heart I'm down on my knees I turn to shit I think I'm broken | |
Let it go - Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
And I need to go outside | |
Cold and unhappy | |
Kiss my falling tears Falling tears in my soul | |
The smell of sweat and blood | |
Is what I see Is crawling back In my head In my head | |
See my heart I'm down on my knees I turn to shit I think I'm broken | |
See my heart I'm down on my knees I turn to shit I think I'm broken | |
Let it go - Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
And I need to go outside | |
Let it go - Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God |
zuo ci : Life Of Agony | |
The calm that disturbs you!! | |
You don' t think I' ve done a thing for you It' s ok it' s ok | |
And you drag yourself about | |
You creep along, along you creep anyway It' s ok | |
And the awakening storm that breaks | |
There' s nothing more I can say I can say | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
Let it go Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
And I need to go outside | |
Cold and unhappy | |
Kiss my falling tears Falling tears in my soul | |
The smell of sweat and blood | |
Is what I see Is crawling back In my head In my head | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
Let it go Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
And I need to go outside | |
Let it go Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God |
zuò cí : Life Of Agony | |
The calm that disturbs you!! | |
You don' t think I' ve done a thing for you It' s ok it' s ok | |
And you drag yourself about | |
You creep along, along you creep anyway It' s ok | |
And the awakening storm that breaks | |
There' s nothing more I can say I can say | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
Let it go Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
And I need to go outside | |
Cold and unhappy | |
Kiss my falling tears Falling tears in my soul | |
The smell of sweat and blood | |
Is what I see Is crawling back In my head In my head | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
See my heart I' m down on my knees I turn to shit I think I' m broken | |
Let it go Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
And I need to go outside | |
Let it go Let it go to God | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God | |
Run | |
Let it all, let it all run dry | |
What we What becomes of us | |
Let it go Let it bleed to God |