Song | Censored Memories |
Artist | Budapest |
Album | Too Blind to Hear |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : John Garrison |
[00:19.39] | Streams of memories shrouded in orange glow. |
[00:34.06] | Some twisted in time, feels like it's yesterday. |
[00:49.10] | Black and white stories I see |
[00:56.27] | Watered down and censored for me. |
[01:03.76] | I can't find truth in the mind. |
[01:11.12] | I will try and let old dogs lie. |
[01:17.43] | I'm doing again, |
[01:21.48] | Now I'm twisting all the history I made, |
[01:28.78] | And my memory finds the misery erased. |
[01:33.86] | It never felt that way I'm sure, |
[01:37.23] | I don't believe me anymore. |
[01:55.32] | Faded photograph, evidence I did smile. |
[02:10.05] | So lonely, so insecure, |
[02:17.48] | So confused, searching for more. |
[02:24.78] | Tears run dry, painfully shy. |
[02:31.95] | It's all gone now I've finally found. |
[02:38.63] | I'm doing again, |
[02:42.62] | Now I'm twisting all the history I made, |
[02:50.17] | And my memory finds the misery erased. |
[02:55.04] | It never felt that way I'm sure, |
[02:58.41] | I don't believe me anymore. |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : John Garrison |
[00:19.39] | Streams of memories shrouded in orange glow. |
[00:34.06] | Some twisted in time, feels like it' s yesterday. |
[00:49.10] | Black and white stories I see |
[00:56.27] | Watered down and censored for me. |
[01:03.76] | I can' t find truth in the mind. |
[01:11.12] | I will try and let old dogs lie. |
[01:17.43] | I' m doing again, |
[01:21.48] | Now I' m twisting all the history I made, |
[01:28.78] | And my memory finds the misery erased. |
[01:33.86] | It never felt that way I' m sure, |
[01:37.23] | I don' t believe me anymore. |
[01:55.32] | Faded photograph, evidence I did smile. |
[02:10.05] | So lonely, so insecure, |
[02:17.48] | So confused, searching for more. |
[02:24.78] | Tears run dry, painfully shy. |
[02:31.95] | It' s all gone now I' ve finally found. |
[02:38.63] | I' m doing again, |
[02:42.62] | Now I' m twisting all the history I made, |
[02:50.17] | And my memory finds the misery erased. |
[02:55.04] | It never felt that way I' m sure, |
[02:58.41] | I don' t believe me anymore. |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : John Garrison |
[00:19.39] | Streams of memories shrouded in orange glow. |
[00:34.06] | Some twisted in time, feels like it' s yesterday. |
[00:49.10] | Black and white stories I see |
[00:56.27] | Watered down and censored for me. |
[01:03.76] | I can' t find truth in the mind. |
[01:11.12] | I will try and let old dogs lie. |
[01:17.43] | I' m doing again, |
[01:21.48] | Now I' m twisting all the history I made, |
[01:28.78] | And my memory finds the misery erased. |
[01:33.86] | It never felt that way I' m sure, |
[01:37.23] | I don' t believe me anymore. |
[01:55.32] | Faded photograph, evidence I did smile. |
[02:10.05] | So lonely, so insecure, |
[02:17.48] | So confused, searching for more. |
[02:24.78] | Tears run dry, painfully shy. |
[02:31.95] | It' s all gone now I' ve finally found. |
[02:38.63] | I' m doing again, |
[02:42.62] | Now I' m twisting all the history I made, |
[02:50.17] | And my memory finds the misery erased. |
[02:55.04] | It never felt that way I' m sure, |
[02:58.41] | I don' t believe me anymore. |