Song | Too Many Broken Cease Fires |
Artist | Disillusion |
Album | Gloria |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Film-M, Schmidt | |
I'm bound in shades of leaves | |
But I keep the gun | |
Violent dreams in the sun | |
Some reasoning | |
Now tedious in | |
Now tedious in | |
I know they come for me | |
I'm sure this won't end peacefully | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
Our garden bears a morbid seed to grow | |
Nursed with tears and boredom | |
Uncounted broken hopes | |
I know they come for me | |
I know they will be back for me | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
It is written in my eyes | |
Cast into my forehead | |
A smile just won't disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
The scent of lilies is sweeping through the room | |
The scent of joyful days but now they are in bloom | |
I know they come for me | |
I know this won't end peacefully | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
It is written in your eyes | |
Cast into your forehead | |
A smile just won't disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
Our garden bears a morbid seed to grow | |
Nursed with tears and lies | |
Myriads of broken hopes | |
Whatever we have done it all came down to whispers | |
Forgotten, gone a long lapsed fierce embrace | |
What happened here? | |
What happened then? | |
The scope grew thin | |
Glares narrowed in | |
Whatever we have done it all came down to whispers | |
Now let me go and face the insult | |
It is written in my eyes | |
Cast into my forehead | |
A smile just won't disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
It is written in your eyes | |
Cast into your forehead | |
A smile just won't disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams |
zuo qu : FilmM, Schmidt | |
I' m bound in shades of leaves | |
But I keep the gun | |
Violent dreams in the sun | |
Some reasoning | |
Now tedious in | |
Now tedious in | |
I know they come for me | |
I' m sure this won' t end peacefully | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
Our garden bears a morbid seed to grow | |
Nursed with tears and boredom | |
Uncounted broken hopes | |
I know they come for me | |
I know they will be back for me | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
It is written in my eyes | |
Cast into my forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
The scent of lilies is sweeping through the room | |
The scent of joyful days but now they are in bloom | |
I know they come for me | |
I know this won' t end peacefully | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
It is written in your eyes | |
Cast into your forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
Our garden bears a morbid seed to grow | |
Nursed with tears and lies | |
Myriads of broken hopes | |
Whatever we have done it all came down to whispers | |
Forgotten, gone a long lapsed fierce embrace | |
What happened here? | |
What happened then? | |
The scope grew thin | |
Glares narrowed in | |
Whatever we have done it all came down to whispers | |
Now let me go and face the insult | |
It is written in my eyes | |
Cast into my forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
It is written in your eyes | |
Cast into your forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams |
zuò qǔ : FilmM, Schmidt | |
I' m bound in shades of leaves | |
But I keep the gun | |
Violent dreams in the sun | |
Some reasoning | |
Now tedious in | |
Now tedious in | |
I know they come for me | |
I' m sure this won' t end peacefully | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
Our garden bears a morbid seed to grow | |
Nursed with tears and boredom | |
Uncounted broken hopes | |
I know they come for me | |
I know they will be back for me | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
It is written in my eyes | |
Cast into my forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
The scent of lilies is sweeping through the room | |
The scent of joyful days but now they are in bloom | |
I know they come for me | |
I know this won' t end peacefully | |
I know they come for me and all I do is laugh | |
It is written in your eyes | |
Cast into your forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
Our garden bears a morbid seed to grow | |
Nursed with tears and lies | |
Myriads of broken hopes | |
Whatever we have done it all came down to whispers | |
Forgotten, gone a long lapsed fierce embrace | |
What happened here? | |
What happened then? | |
The scope grew thin | |
Glares narrowed in | |
Whatever we have done it all came down to whispers | |
Now let me go and face the insult | |
It is written in my eyes | |
Cast into my forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams | |
It is written in your eyes | |
Cast into your forehead | |
A smile just won' t disguise | |
The end of all our pale dreams |