Song | Pale |
Artist | The Birthday Massacre |
Album | Imaginary Monsters |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[ti:Pale] | |
[ar:TheBirthdayMassacre] | |
[00:02.12] | ★The Birthday Massacre ☆ |
[00:10.87] | -Pale- |
[00:11.73] | |
[00:49.35] | I'm looking at a face,a pointed chin |
[00:54.69] | Towards the sky,an arrogance |
[00:59.44] | It easily betrays the closest friend |
[01:04.44] | No moment lost,no consequence |
[01:09.53] | The circle starts again,away from you |
[01:14.83] | Deception pulls us in,away from you |
[01:22.07] | Away from you,Away from you... |
[01:29.31] | An imitation, |
[01:29.93] | a fabrication |
[01:33.50] | A pretty fake, |
[01:35.08] | a counterfeit |
[01:38.54] | An empty carcass,behind the artist |
[01:43.48] | Is there a trace of innocence? |
[01:49.44] | So how do you portray the sentiment? |
[01:54.12] | The ruse is brought,the truth is bent |
[01:59.27] | And much to our dismay,they're ignorant |
[02:04.19] | The more that we make up the more it fits |
[02:09.44] | The circle starts again,away from you |
[02:14.79] | Deception pulls us in,away from you |
[02:21.93] | Away from you,Away from you... |
[02:28.63] | An imitation, |
[02:29.19] | a fabrication |
[02:33.43] | A pretty fake, |
[02:34.91] | a counterfeit |
[02:38.47] | An empty carcass,behind the artist |
[02:43.47] | Is there a trace of innocence? |
[02:50.00] | This doesn't feel right |
[02:53.56] | Feels like everything's further away |
[03:00.06] | Dead as the nightlife,hindsight,watching another mistake |
[03:09.24] | You never feel right,long nights |
[03:16.06] | Following into the day |
[03:19.78] | Pale as the street light,pure white |
[03:25.99] | Washing the color away |
[03:29.36] | /repeat/ |
ti: Pale | |
ar: TheBirthdayMassacre | |
[00:02.12] | The Birthday Massacre |
[00:10.87] | Pale |
[00:11.73] | |
[00:49.35] | I' m looking at a face, a pointed chin |
[00:54.69] | Towards the sky, an arrogance |
[00:59.44] | It easily betrays the closest friend |
[01:04.44] | No moment lost, no consequence |
[01:09.53] | The circle starts again, away from you |
[01:14.83] | Deception pulls us in, away from you |
[01:22.07] | Away from you, Away from you... |
[01:29.31] | An imitation, |
[01:29.93] | a fabrication |
[01:33.50] | A pretty fake, |
[01:35.08] | a counterfeit |
[01:38.54] | An empty carcass, behind the artist |
[01:43.48] | Is there a trace of innocence? |
[01:49.44] | So how do you portray the sentiment? |
[01:54.12] | The ruse is brought, the truth is bent |
[01:59.27] | And much to our dismay, they' re ignorant |
[02:04.19] | The more that we make up the more it fits |
[02:09.44] | The circle starts again, away from you |
[02:14.79] | Deception pulls us in, away from you |
[02:21.93] | Away from you, Away from you... |
[02:28.63] | An imitation, |
[02:29.19] | a fabrication |
[02:33.43] | A pretty fake, |
[02:34.91] | a counterfeit |
[02:38.47] | An empty carcass, behind the artist |
[02:43.47] | Is there a trace of innocence? |
[02:50.00] | This doesn' t feel right |
[02:53.56] | Feels like everything' s further away |
[03:00.06] | Dead as the nightlife, hindsight, watching another mistake |
[03:09.24] | You never feel right, long nights |
[03:16.06] | Following into the day |
[03:19.78] | Pale as the street light, pure white |
[03:25.99] | Washing the color away |
[03:29.36] | repeat |
ti: Pale | |
ar: TheBirthdayMassacre | |
[00:02.12] | The Birthday Massacre |
[00:10.87] | Pale |
[00:11.73] | |
[00:49.35] | I' m looking at a face, a pointed chin |
[00:54.69] | Towards the sky, an arrogance |
[00:59.44] | It easily betrays the closest friend |
[01:04.44] | No moment lost, no consequence |
[01:09.53] | The circle starts again, away from you |
[01:14.83] | Deception pulls us in, away from you |
[01:22.07] | Away from you, Away from you... |
[01:29.31] | An imitation, |
[01:29.93] | a fabrication |
[01:33.50] | A pretty fake, |
[01:35.08] | a counterfeit |
[01:38.54] | An empty carcass, behind the artist |
[01:43.48] | Is there a trace of innocence? |
[01:49.44] | So how do you portray the sentiment? |
[01:54.12] | The ruse is brought, the truth is bent |
[01:59.27] | And much to our dismay, they' re ignorant |
[02:04.19] | The more that we make up the more it fits |
[02:09.44] | The circle starts again, away from you |
[02:14.79] | Deception pulls us in, away from you |
[02:21.93] | Away from you, Away from you... |
[02:28.63] | An imitation, |
[02:29.19] | a fabrication |
[02:33.43] | A pretty fake, |
[02:34.91] | a counterfeit |
[02:38.47] | An empty carcass, behind the artist |
[02:43.47] | Is there a trace of innocence? |
[02:50.00] | This doesn' t feel right |
[02:53.56] | Feels like everything' s further away |
[03:00.06] | Dead as the nightlife, hindsight, watching another mistake |
[03:09.24] | You never feel right, long nights |
[03:16.06] | Following into the day |
[03:19.78] | Pale as the street light, pure white |
[03:25.99] | Washing the color away |
[03:29.36] | repeat |