Song | Run Away Home |
Artist | Buddy Jewell |
Album | Times Like These |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Collins, Williams | |
Sometimes | |
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
And it brings me to my knees | |
Sometimes, | |
I feel as though the things | |
I know I can't control | |
Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
At the point | |
I can no longer fight it | |
The only way | |
I can describe it | |
That feelin' when | |
I'm feelin' all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
Sometimes, it gets so hard to find that silver linin' | |
When the clouds come rollin' in | |
A sky of blue turns to gray and there's no shelter from the rain | |
And it feels as though the storm will never end | |
That's when there's nothin' like a mother's arms | |
To break the fall and heal the scars | |
In those times when | |
I feel lost and all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
Long enough to get my feet back on the ground | |
Where I can rest and catch my breath and lay my burdens down | |
Back where no one knows me except those few who love me only | |
For who I was, not what | |
I am, where | |
I can be myself again | |
Sometimes | |
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
And it brings me to my knees | |
Sometimes, | |
I feel as though the things | |
I know I can't control | |
Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
At the point | |
I can no longer fight it | |
The only way | |
I can describe it | |
That feelin' when | |
I'm feelin' all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
I wanna run away, run away home |
zuo qu : Collins, Williams | |
Sometimes | |
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
And it brings me to my knees | |
Sometimes, | |
I feel as though the things | |
I know I can' t control | |
Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
At the point | |
I can no longer fight it | |
The only way | |
I can describe it | |
That feelin' when | |
I' m feelin' all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
Sometimes, it gets so hard to find that silver linin' | |
When the clouds come rollin' in | |
A sky of blue turns to gray and there' s no shelter from the rain | |
And it feels as though the storm will never end | |
That' s when there' s nothin' like a mother' s arms | |
To break the fall and heal the scars | |
In those times when | |
I feel lost and all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
Long enough to get my feet back on the ground | |
Where I can rest and catch my breath and lay my burdens down | |
Back where no one knows me except those few who love me only | |
For who I was, not what | |
I am, where | |
I can be myself again | |
Sometimes | |
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
And it brings me to my knees | |
Sometimes, | |
I feel as though the things | |
I know I can' t control | |
Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
At the point | |
I can no longer fight it | |
The only way | |
I can describe it | |
That feelin' when | |
I' m feelin' all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
I wanna run away, run away home |
zuò qǔ : Collins, Williams | |
Sometimes | |
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
And it brings me to my knees | |
Sometimes, | |
I feel as though the things | |
I know I can' t control | |
Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
At the point | |
I can no longer fight it | |
The only way | |
I can describe it | |
That feelin' when | |
I' m feelin' all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
Sometimes, it gets so hard to find that silver linin' | |
When the clouds come rollin' in | |
A sky of blue turns to gray and there' s no shelter from the rain | |
And it feels as though the storm will never end | |
That' s when there' s nothin' like a mother' s arms | |
To break the fall and heal the scars | |
In those times when | |
I feel lost and all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
Long enough to get my feet back on the ground | |
Where I can rest and catch my breath and lay my burdens down | |
Back where no one knows me except those few who love me only | |
For who I was, not what | |
I am, where | |
I can be myself again | |
Sometimes | |
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
And it brings me to my knees | |
Sometimes, | |
I feel as though the things | |
I know I can' t control | |
Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
At the point | |
I can no longer fight it | |
The only way | |
I can describe it | |
That feelin' when | |
I' m feelin' all alone | |
I wanna run away, run away home | |
I wanna run away, run away home |