Song | Turn Your Back And Run |
Artist | Demon Hunter |
Album | Death, A Destination |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Demon Hunter | |
I'm growing partial | |
To detesting a disease in me | |
It's head swells | |
Into beautiful dependency | |
With teeth that feed on flesh | |
And everything | |
I swear I am not | |
A small price to bleed | |
And give you everything that you want | |
Dancing with the spirit | |
Giving heart to pump a dirty vein | |
Leaving with a scar | |
A uniform to bruise a perfect stain | |
Anything you hate will be | |
The root of everything you breathe | |
Breathing in the dirt | |
Will leave you hating all that you conceive | |
I try to push myself up | |
I'm breaking from the inside | |
I'm slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You've got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You've got to turn your back and run | |
OhhTo push it out is just a patch | |
To fix a gaping wound | |
A brass tack to pin a hair | |
And heal a broken tomb | |
I never thought | |
I'd be the one | |
To bring it down to this | |
My last thought | |
Is through a statement and a shattered fist | |
Face down, fearless, light me up, end this | |
Face down, fearless, light me up, end this | |
I try to push myself up | |
I'm breaking from the inside | |
I'm slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You've got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You've got to turn your back and run | |
OhhMicrons from the flame head | |
Beat my hands to proceed nothing | |
Staring into souls with blind eyes | |
Taking the throne in my tiny hand | |
And chase it with the pain | |
And chase it with the pain | |
And chase it with the pain | |
You won't have life until you run | |
You got to give it all away | |
I try to push myself up | |
I'm breaking from the inside | |
I'm slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You've got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You've got to turn your back and run |
zuo qu : Demon Hunter | |
I' m growing partial | |
To detesting a disease in me | |
It' s head swells | |
Into beautiful dependency | |
With teeth that feed on flesh | |
And everything | |
I swear I am not | |
A small price to bleed | |
And give you everything that you want | |
Dancing with the spirit | |
Giving heart to pump a dirty vein | |
Leaving with a scar | |
A uniform to bruise a perfect stain | |
Anything you hate will be | |
The root of everything you breathe | |
Breathing in the dirt | |
Will leave you hating all that you conceive | |
I try to push myself up | |
I' m breaking from the inside | |
I' m slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
OhhTo push it out is just a patch | |
To fix a gaping wound | |
A brass tack to pin a hair | |
And heal a broken tomb | |
I never thought | |
I' d be the one | |
To bring it down to this | |
My last thought | |
Is through a statement and a shattered fist | |
Face down, fearless, light me up, end this | |
Face down, fearless, light me up, end this | |
I try to push myself up | |
I' m breaking from the inside | |
I' m slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
OhhMicrons from the flame head | |
Beat my hands to proceed nothing | |
Staring into souls with blind eyes | |
Taking the throne in my tiny hand | |
And chase it with the pain | |
And chase it with the pain | |
And chase it with the pain | |
You won' t have life until you run | |
You got to give it all away | |
I try to push myself up | |
I' m breaking from the inside | |
I' m slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run |
zuò qǔ : Demon Hunter | |
I' m growing partial | |
To detesting a disease in me | |
It' s head swells | |
Into beautiful dependency | |
With teeth that feed on flesh | |
And everything | |
I swear I am not | |
A small price to bleed | |
And give you everything that you want | |
Dancing with the spirit | |
Giving heart to pump a dirty vein | |
Leaving with a scar | |
A uniform to bruise a perfect stain | |
Anything you hate will be | |
The root of everything you breathe | |
Breathing in the dirt | |
Will leave you hating all that you conceive | |
I try to push myself up | |
I' m breaking from the inside | |
I' m slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
OhhTo push it out is just a patch | |
To fix a gaping wound | |
A brass tack to pin a hair | |
And heal a broken tomb | |
I never thought | |
I' d be the one | |
To bring it down to this | |
My last thought | |
Is through a statement and a shattered fist | |
Face down, fearless, light me up, end this | |
Face down, fearless, light me up, end this | |
I try to push myself up | |
I' m breaking from the inside | |
I' m slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
OhhMicrons from the flame head | |
Beat my hands to proceed nothing | |
Staring into souls with blind eyes | |
Taking the throne in my tiny hand | |
And chase it with the pain | |
And chase it with the pain | |
And chase it with the pain | |
You won' t have life until you run | |
You got to give it all away | |
I try to push myself up | |
I' m breaking from the inside | |
I' m slipping through the cracks and | |
I try to push it out of mind | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run | |
Switch, switch | |
You' ve got to turn your back and run |