Song | No Argument |
Artist | Sleeping at Last |
Album | Yearbook |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[ti:No Argument] | |
[ar:Sleeping at Last] | |
[al:Yearbook] | |
[00:18.56] | Like starting war |
[00:25.92] | Like spilling ink |
[00:34.63] | Like the empty street |
[00:42.20] | You swore you saw |
[00:44.66] | Before you blinked |
[00:50.93] | There’s no second thought |
[00:59.00] | There’s no turning back |
[01:06.86] | There’s no calling off |
[01:14.89] | This avalanche |
[01:21.78] | |
[01:38.11] | Every day, now spent |
[01:46.28] | Underneath white flags |
[01:54.20] | Every intention, eclipsed |
[02:02.06] | By every stain of the past |
[02:10.22] | There’s no argument |
[02:18.33] | Fairness is a ghost |
[02:26.64] | There’s no argument |
[02:34.71] | It is a rare bird at the most |
[02:41.98] | But every sighting is proof |
[02:50.19] | And every heart-beat proves it too: |
[02:58.05] | That only love can change the shape |
[03:06.08] | Of such permanent truths |
[03:14.59] | Of such permanent truths |
[03:22.05] | Such permanent truth |
ti: No Argument | |
ar: Sleeping at Last | |
al: Yearbook | |
[00:18.56] | Like starting war |
[00:25.92] | Like spilling ink |
[00:34.63] | Like the empty street |
[00:42.20] | You swore you saw |
[00:44.66] | Before you blinked |
[00:50.93] | There' s no second thought |
[00:59.00] | There' s no turning back |
[01:06.86] | There' s no calling off |
[01:14.89] | This avalanche |
[01:21.78] | |
[01:38.11] | Every day, now spent |
[01:46.28] | Underneath white flags |
[01:54.20] | Every intention, eclipsed |
[02:02.06] | By every stain of the past |
[02:10.22] | There' s no argument |
[02:18.33] | Fairness is a ghost |
[02:26.64] | There' s no argument |
[02:34.71] | It is a rare bird at the most |
[02:41.98] | But every sighting is proof |
[02:50.19] | And every heartbeat proves it too: |
[02:58.05] | That only love can change the shape |
[03:06.08] | Of such permanent truths |
[03:14.59] | Of such permanent truths |
[03:22.05] | Such permanent truth |
ti: No Argument | |
ar: Sleeping at Last | |
al: Yearbook | |
[00:18.56] | Like starting war |
[00:25.92] | Like spilling ink |
[00:34.63] | Like the empty street |
[00:42.20] | You swore you saw |
[00:44.66] | Before you blinked |
[00:50.93] | There' s no second thought |
[00:59.00] | There' s no turning back |
[01:06.86] | There' s no calling off |
[01:14.89] | This avalanche |
[01:21.78] | |
[01:38.11] | Every day, now spent |
[01:46.28] | Underneath white flags |
[01:54.20] | Every intention, eclipsed |
[02:02.06] | By every stain of the past |
[02:10.22] | There' s no argument |
[02:18.33] | Fairness is a ghost |
[02:26.64] | There' s no argument |
[02:34.71] | It is a rare bird at the most |
[02:41.98] | But every sighting is proof |
[02:50.19] | And every heartbeat proves it too: |
[02:58.05] | That only love can change the shape |
[03:06.08] | Of such permanent truths |
[03:14.59] | Of such permanent truths |
[03:22.05] | Such permanent truth |