Song | Pigeon Heart |
Artist | Marah |
Album | 20,000 Streets Under the Sky |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
Life is scary, shadows scare me | |
Noises everywhere but I'm still young | |
Balance steady with sky's are ready for | |
I must need to jet and leave these crumbs | |
Up is soft and down is hard | |
Trees are scarce and so are yards | |
So much to tear me all apart | |
And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
From the eggshell to the bandshell | |
To the Shell station where rocks are thrown | |
Nervous twitching always wishing for | |
Soothing meadows I can call my own | |
Seasons pass with disregard | |
Friends they vanish like morning stars | |
It's much to tear me all apart | |
And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Chorus: | |
Dive bomb at the shit stone wars (hey hey hey) | |
Making love in the trees (hey hey hey) | |
Turn my back on my ailing brothers (hey hey hey) | |
Save myself on the breeze, boy | |
Rest my wings on your monuments (hey hey hey) | |
Smile as the day departs (hey hey hey) | |
Take a breath that shoots rushing promise (hey hey hey) | |
into the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Pigeon heart | |
I'd like to choke as morning smoke | |
Drifts down from riverside factories | |
Shake off the dust and see who's left of us | |
Tucked up in the bridge concrete | |
As we prepare to travel far | |
Baker's alleys and distant parks | |
You build your world so it don't fall apart | |
Dance to the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Into the beat of my pigeon heart |
zuo qu : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
Life is scary, shadows scare me | |
Noises everywhere but I' m still young | |
Balance steady with sky' s are ready for | |
I must need to jet and leave these crumbs | |
Up is soft and down is hard | |
Trees are scarce and so are yards | |
So much to tear me all apart | |
And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
From the eggshell to the bandshell | |
To the Shell station where rocks are thrown | |
Nervous twitching always wishing for | |
Soothing meadows I can call my own | |
Seasons pass with disregard | |
Friends they vanish like morning stars | |
It' s much to tear me all apart | |
And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Chorus: | |
Dive bomb at the shit stone wars hey hey hey | |
Making love in the trees hey hey hey | |
Turn my back on my ailing brothers hey hey hey | |
Save myself on the breeze, boy | |
Rest my wings on your monuments hey hey hey | |
Smile as the day departs hey hey hey | |
Take a breath that shoots rushing promise hey hey hey | |
into the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Pigeon heart | |
I' d like to choke as morning smoke | |
Drifts down from riverside factories | |
Shake off the dust and see who' s left of us | |
Tucked up in the bridge concrete | |
As we prepare to travel far | |
Baker' s alleys and distant parks | |
You build your world so it don' t fall apart | |
Dance to the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Into the beat of my pigeon heart |
zuò qǔ : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
Life is scary, shadows scare me | |
Noises everywhere but I' m still young | |
Balance steady with sky' s are ready for | |
I must need to jet and leave these crumbs | |
Up is soft and down is hard | |
Trees are scarce and so are yards | |
So much to tear me all apart | |
And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
From the eggshell to the bandshell | |
To the Shell station where rocks are thrown | |
Nervous twitching always wishing for | |
Soothing meadows I can call my own | |
Seasons pass with disregard | |
Friends they vanish like morning stars | |
It' s much to tear me all apart | |
And steal the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Chorus: | |
Dive bomb at the shit stone wars hey hey hey | |
Making love in the trees hey hey hey | |
Turn my back on my ailing brothers hey hey hey | |
Save myself on the breeze, boy | |
Rest my wings on your monuments hey hey hey | |
Smile as the day departs hey hey hey | |
Take a breath that shoots rushing promise hey hey hey | |
into the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Pigeon heart | |
I' d like to choke as morning smoke | |
Drifts down from riverside factories | |
Shake off the dust and see who' s left of us | |
Tucked up in the bridge concrete | |
As we prepare to travel far | |
Baker' s alleys and distant parks | |
You build your world so it don' t fall apart | |
Dance to the beat of my pigeon heart | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Into the beat of my pigeon heart |