Song | Light Burns Clear |
Artist | Sparta |
Album | Wiretap Scars |
作曲 : Sparta | |
Looking back with perfect symmetry mistakes were you, mistakes were me photos fall through the glass paint it black to hide your face static screams deaf the masses but what do they have to say? | |
Fan the flames to the landslide crown yourself in the wake we play this disaster fanfare, fanfare, liar | |
Concrete eyes and flash bang imagery you're bored with home, you're bored with me rings were thrown out the window rolled down empty streets walls will talk for the widow but what does she have to say? | |
You rolled the stakes up | |
You rolled back, rolled back | |
And slid your ring off your finger | |
Threw it as hard as you could at a wall | |
Your eyes blinked too many times before they teared | |
Run away from it, before it becomes to real to hide from | |
Lonliness and boredem start turning into anger, and then hate and all of these begin to escape | |
You rolled back, rolled back and gave in | |
It starts all over | |
Your surrounding will haunt you | |
Your all in | |
Edges dulled at the end of the day |
zuò qǔ : Sparta | |
Looking back with perfect symmetry mistakes were you, mistakes were me photos fall through the glass paint it black to hide your face static screams deaf the masses but what do they have to say? | |
Fan the flames to the landslide crown yourself in the wake we play this disaster fanfare, fanfare, liar | |
Concrete eyes and flash bang imagery you' re bored with home, you' re bored with me rings were thrown out the window rolled down empty streets walls will talk for the widow but what does she have to say? | |
You rolled the stakes up | |
You rolled back, rolled back | |
And slid your ring off your finger | |
Threw it as hard as you could at a wall | |
Your eyes blinked too many times before they teared | |
Run away from it, before it becomes to real to hide from | |
Lonliness and boredem start turning into anger, and then hate and all of these begin to escape | |
You rolled back, rolled back and gave in | |
It starts all over | |
Your surrounding will haunt you | |
Your all in | |
Edges dulled at the end of the day |