Song | Live Like I'm Real |
Artist | Born of Osiris |
Album | A Higher Place |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Buras, Canizaro, Losch ... | |
Echoes of your voice filling up the hallways. | |
I still walk here and you still don't disappear. | |
Disappear (No hesitation). | |
I will move on (It's been over done). | |
Enough of everything. | |
It's been too long. | |
Erase the facts, erase the fucking past | |
This is the back of the front door. | |
And I control you. | |
And I still walk here. | |
And as a matter of timing crumbles. | |
And leaves us alone again with the wreckage. | |
It still smolders here. | |
Erase the facts, erase the fucking past. | |
Enough of everything. | |
It's been too long no looking back. | |
I'll be alive, live like I'm real. | |
Disappear now. | |
I will move on. | |
I'm hoping it's tonight when I can turn out these lights, | |
and be alive. |
zuo qu : Buras, Canizaro, Losch ... | |
Echoes of your voice filling up the hallways. | |
I still walk here and you still don' t disappear. | |
Disappear No hesitation. | |
I will move on It' s been over done. | |
Enough of everything. | |
It' s been too long. | |
Erase the facts, erase the fucking past | |
This is the back of the front door. | |
And I control you. | |
And I still walk here. | |
And as a matter of timing crumbles. | |
And leaves us alone again with the wreckage. | |
It still smolders here. | |
Erase the facts, erase the fucking past. | |
Enough of everything. | |
It' s been too long no looking back. | |
I' ll be alive, live like I' m real. | |
Disappear now. | |
I will move on. | |
I' m hoping it' s tonight when I can turn out these lights, | |
and be alive. |
zuò qǔ : Buras, Canizaro, Losch ... | |
Echoes of your voice filling up the hallways. | |
I still walk here and you still don' t disappear. | |
Disappear No hesitation. | |
I will move on It' s been over done. | |
Enough of everything. | |
It' s been too long. | |
Erase the facts, erase the fucking past | |
This is the back of the front door. | |
And I control you. | |
And I still walk here. | |
And as a matter of timing crumbles. | |
And leaves us alone again with the wreckage. | |
It still smolders here. | |
Erase the facts, erase the fucking past. | |
Enough of everything. | |
It' s been too long no looking back. | |
I' ll be alive, live like I' m real. | |
Disappear now. | |
I will move on. | |
I' m hoping it' s tonight when I can turn out these lights, | |
and be alive. |