Song | Goodbye, Miss Havisham |
Artist | Sullivan |
Album | Cover Your Eyes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sullivan | |
Lungs turn to rust, turn to soot | |
While you smother yourself | |
The taste of your mouth is of smoke | |
Lip gloss under his belt | |
Somebody help | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll's been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
In time Pull out what's left of your hair | |
Is that lace in your skin | |
Focused and fixed on your ribs | |
Would you break from within | |
Somebody send | |
Oh I know, but | |
I can't take this | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll's been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll's been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll's been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
This wool, it will survive | |
In time |
zuo qu : Sullivan | |
Lungs turn to rust, turn to soot | |
While you smother yourself | |
The taste of your mouth is of smoke | |
Lip gloss under his belt | |
Somebody help | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
In time Pull out what' s left of your hair | |
Is that lace in your skin | |
Focused and fixed on your ribs | |
Would you break from within | |
Somebody send | |
Oh I know, but | |
I can' t take this | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
This wool, it will survive | |
In time |
zuò qǔ : Sullivan | |
Lungs turn to rust, turn to soot | |
While you smother yourself | |
The taste of your mouth is of smoke | |
Lip gloss under his belt | |
Somebody help | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
In time Pull out what' s left of your hair | |
Is that lace in your skin | |
Focused and fixed on your ribs | |
Would you break from within | |
Somebody send | |
Oh I know, but | |
I can' t take this | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
Charred away | |
Your flesh and bones | |
This doll' s been brought to life | |
Wrapped up in orchid leaves | |
Tangle all the twine | |
This wool, it will survive | |
This wool, it will survive | |
In time |