Song | The Idea Of Fires |
Artist | Preston School of Industry |
Album | All This Sounds Gas |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Spiral Stairs | |
Optometrist to the stars had it lucky with tarot cards | |
Well everyone knows you believed it | |
Ya fooled no one with your style | |
Well try this meanwhile | |
Everyone knows you can see it | |
Consequence | |
Well you cashed the man with gasoline | |
Then you take out half his spleen | |
Everyone knows that you'll leave him | |
There's a place where the painting's warm and | |
All the lines are true to form well | |
Everyone knows that you'll lead them | |
To the place that feels like home feels | |
Where the fields are electric tone shields | |
And i'm trying to break this silence | |
Trace the sky for signs of life | |
You don't know what i know | |
You don't know what i know | |
You don't know | |
Caught up in this feeling | |
This feeling i'm believing | |
The idea of fires | |
You don't know what i know | |
You don't know what i know | |
You don't know | |
Caught up in this feeling | |
This feeling im believing | |
The idea of fires | |
Is nothing | |
Nothing | |
At all |
zuo qu : Spiral Stairs | |
Optometrist to the stars had it lucky with tarot cards | |
Well everyone knows you believed it | |
Ya fooled no one with your style | |
Well try this meanwhile | |
Everyone knows you can see it | |
Consequence | |
Well you cashed the man with gasoline | |
Then you take out half his spleen | |
Everyone knows that you' ll leave him | |
There' s a place where the painting' s warm and | |
All the lines are true to form well | |
Everyone knows that you' ll lead them | |
To the place that feels like home feels | |
Where the fields are electric tone shields | |
And i' m trying to break this silence | |
Trace the sky for signs of life | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know | |
Caught up in this feeling | |
This feeling i' m believing | |
The idea of fires | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know | |
Caught up in this feeling | |
This feeling im believing | |
The idea of fires | |
Is nothing | |
Nothing | |
At all |
zuò qǔ : Spiral Stairs | |
Optometrist to the stars had it lucky with tarot cards | |
Well everyone knows you believed it | |
Ya fooled no one with your style | |
Well try this meanwhile | |
Everyone knows you can see it | |
Consequence | |
Well you cashed the man with gasoline | |
Then you take out half his spleen | |
Everyone knows that you' ll leave him | |
There' s a place where the painting' s warm and | |
All the lines are true to form well | |
Everyone knows that you' ll lead them | |
To the place that feels like home feels | |
Where the fields are electric tone shields | |
And i' m trying to break this silence | |
Trace the sky for signs of life | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know | |
Caught up in this feeling | |
This feeling i' m believing | |
The idea of fires | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know what i know | |
You don' t know | |
Caught up in this feeling | |
This feeling im believing | |
The idea of fires | |
Is nothing | |
Nothing | |
At all |