Song | Little Gunshots |
Artist | Trembling Blue Stars |
Album | Alive To Every Smile |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Wratten | |
Missing you tonight has made it clear to me, | |
I thought we'd end up together | |
I never said I'd a head on my shoulders. | |
I close my eyes and you're there for me | |
I breathe you in, I let you reach me | |
Let you travel through me. | |
I can't undo whatever you've woven | |
I'm just living from moment to moment | |
With your beauty tucked up inside me. | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The spot we hit, | |
The way we leave each other hungry? | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The little shooting stars | |
Triggered in our bellies? | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The spot we hit | |
The way we leave each other hungry? | |
How can you argue with … you an me? | |
You're waving from a leaving train | |
And every part of me screams your name | |
Think again, please, think again. m.b.s |
zuo ci : Wratten | |
Missing you tonight has made it clear to me, | |
I thought we' d end up together | |
I never said I' d a head on my shoulders. | |
I close my eyes and you' re there for me | |
I breathe you in, I let you reach me | |
Let you travel through me. | |
I can' t undo whatever you' ve woven | |
I' m just living from moment to moment | |
With your beauty tucked up inside me. | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The spot we hit, | |
The way we leave each other hungry? | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The little shooting stars | |
Triggered in our bellies? | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The spot we hit | |
The way we leave each other hungry? | |
How can you argue with you an me? | |
You' re waving from a leaving train | |
And every part of me screams your name | |
Think again, please, think again. m. b. s |
zuò cí : Wratten | |
Missing you tonight has made it clear to me, | |
I thought we' d end up together | |
I never said I' d a head on my shoulders. | |
I close my eyes and you' re there for me | |
I breathe you in, I let you reach me | |
Let you travel through me. | |
I can' t undo whatever you' ve woven | |
I' m just living from moment to moment | |
With your beauty tucked up inside me. | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The spot we hit, | |
The way we leave each other hungry? | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The little shooting stars | |
Triggered in our bellies? | |
How can you argue with what happens | |
When our eyes meet | |
The spot we hit | |
The way we leave each other hungry? | |
How can you argue with you an me? | |
You' re waving from a leaving train | |
And every part of me screams your name | |
Think again, please, think again. m. b. s |