Song | Tech Romance |
Artist | Her Space Holiday |
Album | The Young Machines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bianchi | |
I'm sick of seeing you cry | |
And wasting all your time | |
On someone who will never care enough | |
To make you feel loved | |
To make you feel safe | |
I would drop my life to take his place | |
To show you just how good | |
Being touched could be | |
Commit these words to memory | |
For when you find yourself | |
Pinned under his demands | |
I am still an option that you have | |
So carry me around | |
Like a picture in your purse | |
Pull me out when things are at their worst | |
You can show up at my house | |
Completely unannounced | |
We'll have that movie kiss we talked about | |
Where there are no words | |
Just a soft and gentle score | |
Our ears will ring from all the strings | |
We'll let the screen go black | |
And watch the credits run | |
And see the names of every one | |
Who we ever met | |
And who we ever missed | |
Each one had a role in this | |
It's just another film that won't get made | |
I'm sick of seeing you cry |
zuo ci : Bianchi | |
I' m sick of seeing you cry | |
And wasting all your time | |
On someone who will never care enough | |
To make you feel loved | |
To make you feel safe | |
I would drop my life to take his place | |
To show you just how good | |
Being touched could be | |
Commit these words to memory | |
For when you find yourself | |
Pinned under his demands | |
I am still an option that you have | |
So carry me around | |
Like a picture in your purse | |
Pull me out when things are at their worst | |
You can show up at my house | |
Completely unannounced | |
We' ll have that movie kiss we talked about | |
Where there are no words | |
Just a soft and gentle score | |
Our ears will ring from all the strings | |
We' ll let the screen go black | |
And watch the credits run | |
And see the names of every one | |
Who we ever met | |
And who we ever missed | |
Each one had a role in this | |
It' s just another film that won' t get made | |
I' m sick of seeing you cry |
zuò cí : Bianchi | |
I' m sick of seeing you cry | |
And wasting all your time | |
On someone who will never care enough | |
To make you feel loved | |
To make you feel safe | |
I would drop my life to take his place | |
To show you just how good | |
Being touched could be | |
Commit these words to memory | |
For when you find yourself | |
Pinned under his demands | |
I am still an option that you have | |
So carry me around | |
Like a picture in your purse | |
Pull me out when things are at their worst | |
You can show up at my house | |
Completely unannounced | |
We' ll have that movie kiss we talked about | |
Where there are no words | |
Just a soft and gentle score | |
Our ears will ring from all the strings | |
We' ll let the screen go black | |
And watch the credits run | |
And see the names of every one | |
Who we ever met | |
And who we ever missed | |
Each one had a role in this | |
It' s just another film that won' t get made | |
I' m sick of seeing you cry |