Song | Dread It |
Artist | Disillusion |
Album | Gloria |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Film-M, Schmidt | |
Round and round the rumors fly | |
Your promises were just a lie | |
The handshake made you shiver | |
that I could tell clearly I was standing right behind you | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Suddenly it became absolutely evident | |
A mocking bird, a pointed grin | |
The masquerade was growing thin | |
The laugh is always on the loser | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings | |
You promised something you simply could not keep | |
(Um.. I'm disputed. Midnight grief, I know you cannot sleep either. | |
All the fear of waking up. Dread it.) | |
Today all naked variety in system played, here to me. | |
This masquerade was wearing thin and left but scars on jaded skin | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Godspeed to the con man | |
Farewell! | |
Don't think we will beckon | |
You promised something you could not keep. | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Godspeed to the con man | |
Farewell! | |
Don't think we will beckon | |
You promised something you could not keep. |
zuo qu : FilmM, Schmidt | |
Round and round the rumors fly | |
Your promises were just a lie | |
The handshake made you shiver | |
that I could tell clearly I was standing right behind you | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Suddenly it became absolutely evident | |
A mocking bird, a pointed grin | |
The masquerade was growing thin | |
The laugh is always on the loser | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings | |
You promised something you simply could not keep | |
Um.. I' m disputed. Midnight grief, I know you cannot sleep either. | |
All the fear of waking up. Dread it. | |
Today all naked variety in system played, here to me. | |
This masquerade was wearing thin and left but scars on jaded skin | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Godspeed to the con man | |
Farewell! | |
Don' t think we will beckon | |
You promised something you could not keep. | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Godspeed to the con man | |
Farewell! | |
Don' t think we will beckon | |
You promised something you could not keep. |
zuò qǔ : FilmM, Schmidt | |
Round and round the rumors fly | |
Your promises were just a lie | |
The handshake made you shiver | |
that I could tell clearly I was standing right behind you | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Suddenly it became absolutely evident | |
A mocking bird, a pointed grin | |
The masquerade was growing thin | |
The laugh is always on the loser | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings | |
You promised something you simply could not keep | |
Um.. I' m disputed. Midnight grief, I know you cannot sleep either. | |
All the fear of waking up. Dread it. | |
Today all naked variety in system played, here to me. | |
This masquerade was wearing thin and left but scars on jaded skin | |
Today it all went up into the blue | |
Not quite far enough | |
You promised us the moon | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Godspeed to the con man | |
Farewell! | |
Don' t think we will beckon | |
You promised something you could not keep. | |
Hence with you away, your sun has set | |
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back | |
Godspeed to the con man | |
Farewell! | |
Don' t think we will beckon | |
You promised something you could not keep. |