Song | Yeah Boy and Doll Face |
Artist | Pierce the Veil |
Album | A Flair For The Dramatic |
作曲 : Fuentes, Fuentes | |
Were you honest when you said | |
"I could never leave your bed" | |
Wake me up and let me know you're alive | |
And will you fall in love again | |
Is the scent slowly spreading | |
I've been answering machines all night | |
And are the doctors dancing in | |
While the ambulances sing | |
Another boy without a sharper knife | |
The moment, that's where I | |
Kill the conversation | |
Wrap this up | |
With a knife that loves to feel | |
How do you know how deep to go before it's real | |
Take me home | |
Can I even complicate your breathing | |
I guess I'm just your average boy | |
This is me | |
With a knife in the back | |
And a grip on the grass | |
It's cold and I don't want to be here | |
I guess I'm never comfortable or situational | |
Are we losing or beginning | |
To try a new life without you | |
The moment, that's where I | |
Kill the conversation | |
Wrap this up | |
With a lie that I'm enjoying every minute with myself | |
And she could make hell feel just like home | |
So I'm never leaving her alone | |
But if your lightning lips aren't mine | |
Then I don't know the awkward stranger to my right | |
But she's crying | |
I only need one hand to drive | |
When you're with me | |
You are my getaway | |
Oh no | |
And don't you ever feel alone | |
And don't you wish you were home | |
Cut the lust tonight | |
Alright, alright tell me why my | |
Little Mona Lisa told a lie | |
Do you want me | |
Do you want to let me know that you're ok | |
A diamond gold ring | |
Customized to cut your circulation | |
But I couldn't let you go | |
No, I never let you go my dear | |
So keep talking cause I love to hear your voice | |
Your voice again |
zuò qǔ : Fuentes, Fuentes | |
Were you honest when you said | |
" I could never leave your bed" | |
Wake me up and let me know you' re alive | |
And will you fall in love again | |
Is the scent slowly spreading | |
I' ve been answering machines all night | |
And are the doctors dancing in | |
While the ambulances sing | |
Another boy without a sharper knife | |
The moment, that' s where I | |
Kill the conversation | |
Wrap this up | |
With a knife that loves to feel | |
How do you know how deep to go before it' s real | |
Take me home | |
Can I even complicate your breathing | |
I guess I' m just your average boy | |
This is me | |
With a knife in the back | |
And a grip on the grass | |
It' s cold and I don' t want to be here | |
I guess I' m never comfortable or situational | |
Are we losing or beginning | |
To try a new life without you | |
The moment, that' s where I | |
Kill the conversation | |
Wrap this up | |
With a lie that I' m enjoying every minute with myself | |
And she could make hell feel just like home | |
So I' m never leaving her alone | |
But if your lightning lips aren' t mine | |
Then I don' t know the awkward stranger to my right | |
But she' s crying | |
I only need one hand to drive | |
When you' re with me | |
You are my getaway | |
Oh no | |
And don' t you ever feel alone | |
And don' t you wish you were home | |
Cut the lust tonight | |
Alright, alright tell me why my | |
Little Mona Lisa told a lie | |
Do you want me | |
Do you want to let me know that you' re ok | |
A diamond gold ring | |
Customized to cut your circulation | |
But I couldn' t let you go | |
No, I never let you go my dear | |
So keep talking cause I love to hear your voice | |
Your voice again |