Song | I'll Make It to the Brigades |
Artist | Lovehatehero |
Album | White Lies |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lovehatehero | |
One day we'll say, | |
I'm scared one day I'll say | |
"I don't love this anymore." | |
As the sun comes up over the horizon, | |
And my mind is burning out, like the fake lights beside me. | |
I look forward to tonight, | |
A time I'm truly happy. | |
Is this where I walk away? | |
I'm scared now...is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I'm scared one day I'll say, | |
"I don't love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about, yeah. | |
I'm scared one day I'll say | |
"I don't love this anymore." | |
The brighter I shine, the darker my shadows. | |
And they pull me behind, as I let off the pedal. | |
Why should I divide what feels so right? | |
Is this where I walk away? | |
I'm scared now...is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I'm scared one day I'll say, | |
"I don't love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about. | |
If I turn my back when I close my eyes, | |
Years from now, all that I'll find, | |
Is that emptiness burning and burning. | |
One day we'll say, | |
I'm scared one day I'll say | |
"I don't love this anymore." | |
I'm scared now...is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I'm scared one day I'll say, | |
"I don't love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I don't love this anymore! |
zuo qu : Lovehatehero | |
One day we' ll say, | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say | |
" I don' t love this anymore." | |
As the sun comes up over the horizon, | |
And my mind is burning out, like the fake lights beside me. | |
I look forward to tonight, | |
A time I' m truly happy. | |
Is this where I walk away? | |
I' m scared now... is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say, | |
" I don' t love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about, yeah. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say | |
" I don' t love this anymore." | |
The brighter I shine, the darker my shadows. | |
And they pull me behind, as I let off the pedal. | |
Why should I divide what feels so right? | |
Is this where I walk away? | |
I' m scared now... is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say, | |
" I don' t love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about. | |
If I turn my back when I close my eyes, | |
Years from now, all that I' ll find, | |
Is that emptiness burning and burning. | |
One day we' ll say, | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say | |
" I don' t love this anymore." | |
I' m scared now... is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say, | |
" I don' t love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I don' t love this anymore! |
zuò qǔ : Lovehatehero | |
One day we' ll say, | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say | |
" I don' t love this anymore." | |
As the sun comes up over the horizon, | |
And my mind is burning out, like the fake lights beside me. | |
I look forward to tonight, | |
A time I' m truly happy. | |
Is this where I walk away? | |
I' m scared now... is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say, | |
" I don' t love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about, yeah. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say | |
" I don' t love this anymore." | |
The brighter I shine, the darker my shadows. | |
And they pull me behind, as I let off the pedal. | |
Why should I divide what feels so right? | |
Is this where I walk away? | |
I' m scared now... is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say, | |
" I don' t love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about. | |
If I turn my back when I close my eyes, | |
Years from now, all that I' ll find, | |
Is that emptiness burning and burning. | |
One day we' ll say, | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say | |
" I don' t love this anymore." | |
I' m scared now... is this working out? | |
Will my voice dissolve away? | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I' m scared one day I' ll say, | |
" I don' t love this anymore," | |
Turn my back on all my fans... | |
It hurts to think about. | |
I don' t love this anymore! |