Song | I Don't Feel Very Receptive Today |
Artist | Underoath |
Album | Play Your Old Stuff |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
This door has been shut for days | |
And it's all too familiar | |
Can't I just crack a window | |
Can't I just shake it off? | |
I'm sure I've tasted this before, before, before | |
I'm sure I've tasted this before | |
Everything is out of reach | |
And I just want to see outside | |
The air, the air has been getting thin | |
I feel like cutting it open tonight, tonight, yeah | |
And falling on the floor | |
There's nothing left unused in here | |
There's nothing left to say | |
I haven't talked in days | |
And I'm really not too sure | |
What I sound like anymore | |
My vision has gone and my mouth is full of sores, of sores | |
I feel like dripping it dry tonight, yeah | |
For over and over again | |
It's time, it's time to open up the door, the door |
zuo qu : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
This door has been shut for days | |
And it' s all too familiar | |
Can' t I just crack a window | |
Can' t I just shake it off? | |
I' m sure I' ve tasted this before, before, before | |
I' m sure I' ve tasted this before | |
Everything is out of reach | |
And I just want to see outside | |
The air, the air has been getting thin | |
I feel like cutting it open tonight, tonight, yeah | |
And falling on the floor | |
There' s nothing left unused in here | |
There' s nothing left to say | |
I haven' t talked in days | |
And I' m really not too sure | |
What I sound like anymore | |
My vision has gone and my mouth is full of sores, of sores | |
I feel like dripping it dry tonight, yeah | |
For over and over again | |
It' s time, it' s time to open up the door, the door |
zuò qǔ : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
This door has been shut for days | |
And it' s all too familiar | |
Can' t I just crack a window | |
Can' t I just shake it off? | |
I' m sure I' ve tasted this before, before, before | |
I' m sure I' ve tasted this before | |
Everything is out of reach | |
And I just want to see outside | |
The air, the air has been getting thin | |
I feel like cutting it open tonight, tonight, yeah | |
And falling on the floor | |
There' s nothing left unused in here | |
There' s nothing left to say | |
I haven' t talked in days | |
And I' m really not too sure | |
What I sound like anymore | |
My vision has gone and my mouth is full of sores, of sores | |
I feel like dripping it dry tonight, yeah | |
For over and over again | |
It' s time, it' s time to open up the door, the door |