Song | The Hole We Are In |
Artist | Disillusion |
Album | Gloria |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Film-M, Schmidt | |
A fire grew in the snow, | |
in the cold, | |
in the yard | |
will this be ever named in an appendix? | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
that maybe i was blinded by a sheen | |
smelled like me | |
smelled like you | |
smelled like the things that we've been into | |
to dare a leap and off to sweep | |
to get rid of square disbelief | |
to have tried | |
to have lied | |
to have slipped and get back on your feet | |
we have it all down in your hole | |
I'm dancing with the shadows | |
OF DEATH | |
The Flames grow high, out of sight | |
Young contribe, tainted by | |
An item wrapped in naked curiosity of killed men | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
smells like me | |
smells like you | |
smells like the things that we're all into | |
daring a leap and off to sweep | |
we are dancing with the shadows of death | |
A fire grew in the snow, | |
in the cold, | |
in the yard | |
will this be ever named in your appendix? | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
that maybe i was blinded by a sheen | |
hold you in | |
they hold you in | |
and I keep the sheen in the ??? | |
daring a leap and off to sweep | |
we are dancing with the shadows |
zuo qu : FilmM, Schmidt | |
A fire grew in the snow, | |
in the cold, | |
in the yard | |
will this be ever named in an appendix? | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
that maybe i was blinded by a sheen | |
smelled like me | |
smelled like you | |
smelled like the things that we' ve been into | |
to dare a leap and off to sweep | |
to get rid of square disbelief | |
to have tried | |
to have lied | |
to have slipped and get back on your feet | |
we have it all down in your hole | |
I' m dancing with the shadows | |
OF DEATH | |
The Flames grow high, out of sight | |
Young contribe, tainted by | |
An item wrapped in naked curiosity of killed men | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
smells like me | |
smells like you | |
smells like the things that we' re all into | |
daring a leap and off to sweep | |
we are dancing with the shadows of death | |
A fire grew in the snow, | |
in the cold, | |
in the yard | |
will this be ever named in your appendix? | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
that maybe i was blinded by a sheen | |
hold you in | |
they hold you in | |
and I keep the sheen in the nbsp??? | |
daring a leap and off to sweep | |
we are dancing with the shadows |
zuò qǔ : FilmM, Schmidt | |
A fire grew in the snow, | |
in the cold, | |
in the yard | |
will this be ever named in an appendix? | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
that maybe i was blinded by a sheen | |
smelled like me | |
smelled like you | |
smelled like the things that we' ve been into | |
to dare a leap and off to sweep | |
to get rid of square disbelief | |
to have tried | |
to have lied | |
to have slipped and get back on your feet | |
we have it all down in your hole | |
I' m dancing with the shadows | |
OF DEATH | |
The Flames grow high, out of sight | |
Young contribe, tainted by | |
An item wrapped in naked curiosity of killed men | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
smells like me | |
smells like you | |
smells like the things that we' re all into | |
daring a leap and off to sweep | |
we are dancing with the shadows of death | |
A fire grew in the snow, | |
in the cold, | |
in the yard | |
will this be ever named in your appendix? | |
took some time to figure out | |
what it would mean | |
that maybe i was blinded by a sheen | |
hold you in | |
they hold you in | |
and I keep the sheen in the nbsp??? | |
daring a leap and off to sweep | |
we are dancing with the shadows |