Song | My Gift of Silence - Live In New York City |
Artist | Blackfield |
Album | Blackfield NYC - Blackfield Live In New York City |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Wilson | |
If I compiled all my crimes and my lies into amnesty | |
Would you come back to me? | |
The smile on my lips is a sign that I don't hear you leaving me | |
And I don't hear my own soul scream | |
I'll read your lips, watch your scarf play at your hips and I know it's true | |
But I don't hear him call to you | |
Don't blame yourself | |
Don't change yourself | |
I just want to be over you, see, if you'll love | |
Don't hate yourself | |
If I compiled all my crimes and my lies into amnesty | |
Would you come back to me? | |
The smile on my lips is a sign that I don't hear you leaving me | |
And I don't hear my own soul scream | |
Don't blame yourself | |
(Don't blame yourself) | |
Don't change yourself | |
(Don't change yourself) | |
I just want to be over you, see, if you'll love | |
(Don't hate yourself) | |
Don't hate yourself |
zuo qu : Wilson | |
If I compiled all my crimes and my lies into amnesty | |
Would you come back to me? | |
The smile on my lips is a sign that I don' t hear you leaving me | |
And I don' t hear my own soul scream | |
I' ll read your lips, watch your scarf play at your hips and I know it' s true | |
But I don' t hear him call to you | |
Don' t blame yourself | |
Don' t change yourself | |
I just want to be over you, see, if you' ll love | |
Don' t hate yourself | |
If I compiled all my crimes and my lies into amnesty | |
Would you come back to me? | |
The smile on my lips is a sign that I don' t hear you leaving me | |
And I don' t hear my own soul scream | |
Don' t blame yourself | |
Don' t blame yourself | |
Don' t change yourself | |
Don' t change yourself | |
I just want to be over you, see, if you' ll love | |
Don' t hate yourself | |
Don' t hate yourself |
zuò qǔ : Wilson | |
If I compiled all my crimes and my lies into amnesty | |
Would you come back to me? | |
The smile on my lips is a sign that I don' t hear you leaving me | |
And I don' t hear my own soul scream | |
I' ll read your lips, watch your scarf play at your hips and I know it' s true | |
But I don' t hear him call to you | |
Don' t blame yourself | |
Don' t change yourself | |
I just want to be over you, see, if you' ll love | |
Don' t hate yourself | |
If I compiled all my crimes and my lies into amnesty | |
Would you come back to me? | |
The smile on my lips is a sign that I don' t hear you leaving me | |
And I don' t hear my own soul scream | |
Don' t blame yourself | |
Don' t blame yourself | |
Don' t change yourself | |
Don' t change yourself | |
I just want to be over you, see, if you' ll love | |
Don' t hate yourself | |
Don' t hate yourself |