Song | tearing up the oxygen |
Artist | Maritime |
Album | We, the Vehicles |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Maritime | |
If you drink enough water will i fade | |
When i'm out of your system forget things that i said. | |
Then the scenery changes. | |
Cars have no remorse they take the world by force | |
We wish we could travel so relentlessly | |
Even in our sleep we surrender | |
You can do anything | |
I should be so lucky. | |
So now i chase my bags someday they'll take me home | |
My clothes are worn so thin they accent my bones | |
The sleep i've lost could rest me. | |
But clocks keep slippery time | |
They paint the salt stained lines | |
Of the best and the worst and the maritimes | |
When your eyes are off me, i'm alone. | |
They could be anywhere | |
I should be so lucky | |
Tearing up the oxygen to find one another |
zuo qu : Maritime | |
If you drink enough water will i fade | |
When i' m out of your system forget things that i said. | |
Then the scenery changes. | |
Cars have no remorse they take the world by force | |
We wish we could travel so relentlessly | |
Even in our sleep we surrender | |
You can do anything | |
I should be so lucky. | |
So now i chase my bags someday they' ll take me home | |
My clothes are worn so thin they accent my bones | |
The sleep i' ve lost could rest me. | |
But clocks keep slippery time | |
They paint the salt stained lines | |
Of the best and the worst and the maritimes | |
When your eyes are off me, i' m alone. | |
They could be anywhere | |
I should be so lucky | |
Tearing up the oxygen to find one another |
zuò qǔ : Maritime | |
If you drink enough water will i fade | |
When i' m out of your system forget things that i said. | |
Then the scenery changes. | |
Cars have no remorse they take the world by force | |
We wish we could travel so relentlessly | |
Even in our sleep we surrender | |
You can do anything | |
I should be so lucky. | |
So now i chase my bags someday they' ll take me home | |
My clothes are worn so thin they accent my bones | |
The sleep i' ve lost could rest me. | |
But clocks keep slippery time | |
They paint the salt stained lines | |
Of the best and the worst and the maritimes | |
When your eyes are off me, i' m alone. | |
They could be anywhere | |
I should be so lucky | |
Tearing up the oxygen to find one another |