Reticent Lyrics
| Song | Reticent |
| Artist | Lanks |
| Album | twentyseven |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : W Cuming/a Eremin | |
| Purse your lips and keep them there | |
| You’re leaking secrets everywhere | |
| Brown leather, zip locked bags | |
| Careful when you’re in the crowds | |
| You’re dripping paint on the label | |
| Wipe your hands and leave the table | |
| Your eyes are riding on a wave | |
| Of bitterness and cheap champagne | |
| They’re pointing at my heart | |
| And shooting darts, that dig and weave | |
| A holy arrow splitting seams | |
| A prison vault that holds my dreams | |
| That’s pumping blood into my limbs | |
| The liquid life that carries me | |
| Well crush me all you like | |
| It won’t help you breathe | |
| When you shoot me down | |
| It doesn’t say anything ‘bout me | |
| And equally | |
| If I am reticent | |
| And I construct with eloquence | |
| Maybe I can can help you find your dreams? | |
| This isn’t just for you | |
| It’s a blessing here for me | |
| Written in the stone, it’s a lesson here for me | |
| This isn’t just for you | |
| It’s a lesson here for me | |
| Written in the stone so it’s, so it’s complete | |
| I used to hide behind a wall | |
| And chew upon the seeds | |
| Never let them grow | |
| And left them blackened in the weeds | |
| Negativity | |
| Circulate through me | |
| Choking up my conscience with a charcoal elegy | |
| Well crush me all you like | |
| It won’t help you breathe | |
| When you shoot me down | |
| It doesn’t say anything ‘bout me | |
| And equally | |
| If I am reticent | |
| And I construct with eloquence | |
| Maybe I can can help you find your dreams? | |
| This isn’t just for you | |
| It’s a lesson here for me |
| zuo qu : W Cuming a Eremin | |
| Purse your lips and keep them there | |
| You' re leaking secrets everywhere | |
| Brown leather, zip locked bags | |
| Careful when you' re in the crowds | |
| You' re dripping paint on the label | |
| Wipe your hands and leave the table | |
| Your eyes are riding on a wave | |
| Of bitterness and cheap champagne | |
| They' re pointing at my heart | |
| And shooting darts, that dig and weave | |
| A holy arrow splitting seams | |
| A prison vault that holds my dreams | |
| That' s pumping blood into my limbs | |
| The liquid life that carries me | |
| Well crush me all you like | |
| It won' t help you breathe | |
| When you shoot me down | |
| It doesn' t say anything ' bout me | |
| And equally | |
| If I am reticent | |
| And I construct with eloquence | |
| Maybe I can can help you find your dreams? | |
| This isn' t just for you | |
| It' s a blessing here for me | |
| Written in the stone, it' s a lesson here for me | |
| This isn' t just for you | |
| It' s a lesson here for me | |
| Written in the stone so it' s, so it' s complete | |
| I used to hide behind a wall | |
| And chew upon the seeds | |
| Never let them grow | |
| And left them blackened in the weeds | |
| Negativity | |
| Circulate through me | |
| Choking up my conscience with a charcoal elegy | |
| Well crush me all you like | |
| It won' t help you breathe | |
| When you shoot me down | |
| It doesn' t say anything ' bout me | |
| And equally | |
| If I am reticent | |
| And I construct with eloquence | |
| Maybe I can can help you find your dreams? | |
| This isn' t just for you | |
| It' s a lesson here for me |
| zuò qǔ : W Cuming a Eremin | |
| Purse your lips and keep them there | |
| You' re leaking secrets everywhere | |
| Brown leather, zip locked bags | |
| Careful when you' re in the crowds | |
| You' re dripping paint on the label | |
| Wipe your hands and leave the table | |
| Your eyes are riding on a wave | |
| Of bitterness and cheap champagne | |
| They' re pointing at my heart | |
| And shooting darts, that dig and weave | |
| A holy arrow splitting seams | |
| A prison vault that holds my dreams | |
| That' s pumping blood into my limbs | |
| The liquid life that carries me | |
| Well crush me all you like | |
| It won' t help you breathe | |
| When you shoot me down | |
| It doesn' t say anything ' bout me | |
| And equally | |
| If I am reticent | |
| And I construct with eloquence | |
| Maybe I can can help you find your dreams? | |
| This isn' t just for you | |
| It' s a blessing here for me | |
| Written in the stone, it' s a lesson here for me | |
| This isn' t just for you | |
| It' s a lesson here for me | |
| Written in the stone so it' s, so it' s complete | |
| I used to hide behind a wall | |
| And chew upon the seeds | |
| Never let them grow | |
| And left them blackened in the weeds | |
| Negativity | |
| Circulate through me | |
| Choking up my conscience with a charcoal elegy | |
| Well crush me all you like | |
| It won' t help you breathe | |
| When you shoot me down | |
| It doesn' t say anything ' bout me | |
| And equally | |
| If I am reticent | |
| And I construct with eloquence | |
| Maybe I can can help you find your dreams? | |
| This isn' t just for you | |
| It' s a lesson here for me |
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