Song | Indian In Your Eyes |
Artist | Twothirtyeight |
Album | Regulate the Chemicals |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : May, Staples, Woerner | |
I'm making up reasons, | |
I have answers for questions never asked. | |
This is the sound of me thinking too loud. | |
This is the sound of my brain waves in a chaotic symphony of thought, | |
Or something like that. | |
Everybody says i'm Mexican, | |
I'm Indian in your eyes. | |
Everybody says i'm Mexican, | |
I'm Indian in your eyes. | |
I stood in the street last night, | |
And laughed at darkened houses and they laughed back at me. | |
I felt like i was in an old movie, | |
I just wanted to run away from here forever. | |
I dreamt i was a runway model, | |
I tripped and broke my leg on the catwalk. | |
Everyone stared and you were there, | |
It all made sense | |
Everybody says I'm Mexican, | |
I'm Indian in your eyes. | |
Everybody says I'm Mexican, | |
I'm Indian in your eyes | |
Find yourself someone who sees you like the way you do now, | |
Baby, yeah |
zuo qu : May, Staples, Woerner | |
I' m making up reasons, | |
I have answers for questions never asked. | |
This is the sound of me thinking too loud. | |
This is the sound of my brain waves in a chaotic symphony of thought, | |
Or something like that. | |
Everybody says i' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes. | |
Everybody says i' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes. | |
I stood in the street last night, | |
And laughed at darkened houses and they laughed back at me. | |
I felt like i was in an old movie, | |
I just wanted to run away from here forever. | |
I dreamt i was a runway model, | |
I tripped and broke my leg on the catwalk. | |
Everyone stared and you were there, | |
It all made sense | |
Everybody says I' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes. | |
Everybody says I' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes | |
Find yourself someone who sees you like the way you do now, | |
Baby, yeah |
zuò qǔ : May, Staples, Woerner | |
I' m making up reasons, | |
I have answers for questions never asked. | |
This is the sound of me thinking too loud. | |
This is the sound of my brain waves in a chaotic symphony of thought, | |
Or something like that. | |
Everybody says i' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes. | |
Everybody says i' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes. | |
I stood in the street last night, | |
And laughed at darkened houses and they laughed back at me. | |
I felt like i was in an old movie, | |
I just wanted to run away from here forever. | |
I dreamt i was a runway model, | |
I tripped and broke my leg on the catwalk. | |
Everyone stared and you were there, | |
It all made sense | |
Everybody says I' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes. | |
Everybody says I' m Mexican, | |
I' m Indian in your eyes | |
Find yourself someone who sees you like the way you do now, | |
Baby, yeah |