Song | 12 Fingers |
Artist | Young the Giant |
Album | Young the Giant |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Daly, Young the Giant | |
Padded by locks the door knob singed | |
A rusty close to a doorknob hinge | |
Remembering the sounds we used to know | |
But when those sounds sang from our halls | |
The backstop pressed against bleached walls | |
Do you remember the sound of snow? | |
And these flames, boil in reclaim | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
Behind the road you wait for long | |
So I said follow me down this time | |
I wrote the rules but you've got the time | |
So can you help me | |
I've got to break free from these chains oh from these chains | |
And these flames, boil in reclaim | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
Your eyes are closed before us | |
Your sighs are all around | |
Inside the walls have fallen | |
And now, you're all alone | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to | |
Behind the road, we wait for long |
zuo qu : Daly, Young the Giant | |
Padded by locks the door knob singed | |
A rusty close to a doorknob hinge | |
Remembering the sounds we used to know | |
But when those sounds sang from our halls | |
The backstop pressed against bleached walls | |
Do you remember the sound of snow? | |
And these flames, boil in reclaim | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
Behind the road you wait for long | |
So I said follow me down this time | |
I wrote the rules but you' ve got the time | |
So can you help me | |
I' ve got to break free from these chains oh from these chains | |
And these flames, boil in reclaim | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
Your eyes are closed before us | |
Your sighs are all around | |
Inside the walls have fallen | |
And now, you' re all alone | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to | |
Behind the road, we wait for long |
zuò qǔ : Daly, Young the Giant | |
Padded by locks the door knob singed | |
A rusty close to a doorknob hinge | |
Remembering the sounds we used to know | |
But when those sounds sang from our halls | |
The backstop pressed against bleached walls | |
Do you remember the sound of snow? | |
And these flames, boil in reclaim | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
Behind the road you wait for long | |
So I said follow me down this time | |
I wrote the rules but you' ve got the time | |
So can you help me | |
I' ve got to break free from these chains oh from these chains | |
And these flames, boil in reclaim | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
Your eyes are closed before us | |
Your sighs are all around | |
Inside the walls have fallen | |
And now, you' re all alone | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to, whoa | |
On the way down | |
I can follow you | |
Your heart beats just like | |
I wanted it to | |
And you want it to | |
Behind the road, we wait for long |