Song | Where Was I To Know |
Artist | Brother Cane |
Album | Wishpool |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Aronoff, Johnson, Shanks | |
How many times have | |
I said to myself | |
This means nothing to me | |
What doesn't kill only makes me stronger | |
So comforting to believe | |
But in these strange days | |
I findThat | |
I'm a ghost in my own life | |
Can you forgive these blood-stained hands | |
And trust the scars have healed out of sight | |
Where was | |
I to knowYou were running out of reasons | |
Afraid to just let go | |
We were crashing into pieces | |
But where was | |
I, where was | |
I to knowAnd | |
I'm so tired of feeling sick and tired | |
Shattered to my very soul | |
A dying light in a coal black sky | |
I'm too young to feel so old | |
With hungry voices, we stand in a circle | |
Chalked upon the floor | |
We're waiting for grace is it all in vain | |
Or do we count the ways once more | |
Where was | |
I to knowYou were running out of reasons | |
Afraid to just let go | |
We were crashing into pieces | |
But where was | |
I to knowI'm humbled by your patience | |
In time the spirit grows | |
Will bring me to your garden | |
But where was | |
I, where was | |
I to know |
zuo qu : Aronoff, Johnson, Shanks | |
How many times have | |
I said to myself | |
This means nothing to me | |
What doesn' t kill only makes me stronger | |
So comforting to believe | |
But in these strange days | |
I findThat | |
I' m a ghost in my own life | |
Can you forgive these bloodstained hands | |
And trust the scars have healed out of sight | |
Where was | |
I to knowYou were running out of reasons | |
Afraid to just let go | |
We were crashing into pieces | |
But where was | |
I, where was | |
I to knowAnd | |
I' m so tired of feeling sick and tired | |
Shattered to my very soul | |
A dying light in a coal black sky | |
I' m too young to feel so old | |
With hungry voices, we stand in a circle | |
Chalked upon the floor | |
We' re waiting for grace is it all in vain | |
Or do we count the ways once more | |
Where was | |
I to knowYou were running out of reasons | |
Afraid to just let go | |
We were crashing into pieces | |
But where was | |
I to knowI' m humbled by your patience | |
In time the spirit grows | |
Will bring me to your garden | |
But where was | |
I, where was | |
I to know |
zuò qǔ : Aronoff, Johnson, Shanks | |
How many times have | |
I said to myself | |
This means nothing to me | |
What doesn' t kill only makes me stronger | |
So comforting to believe | |
But in these strange days | |
I findThat | |
I' m a ghost in my own life | |
Can you forgive these bloodstained hands | |
And trust the scars have healed out of sight | |
Where was | |
I to knowYou were running out of reasons | |
Afraid to just let go | |
We were crashing into pieces | |
But where was | |
I, where was | |
I to knowAnd | |
I' m so tired of feeling sick and tired | |
Shattered to my very soul | |
A dying light in a coal black sky | |
I' m too young to feel so old | |
With hungry voices, we stand in a circle | |
Chalked upon the floor | |
We' re waiting for grace is it all in vain | |
Or do we count the ways once more | |
Where was | |
I to knowYou were running out of reasons | |
Afraid to just let go | |
We were crashing into pieces | |
But where was | |
I to knowI' m humbled by your patience | |
In time the spirit grows | |
Will bring me to your garden | |
But where was | |
I, where was | |
I to know |