| Song | What I Already Know |
| Artist | Amber Stone |
| Album | What I Already Know |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Amber Leigh Palmer/Conor Daly | |
| 作曲 : Amber Leigh Palmer/Conor Daly | |
| Tip of my tongue, fingertips frilled with fear | |
| Gave you all of my love and when I needed you here | |
| In the end, we all fall down | |
| Set me on fire, I’m feeling trapped in my lungs | |
| If it’s all in my head, then he’s already won | |
| Ooh, love’s a setting sun | |
| Time keeps ticking, it’s a quarter to one | |
| I’m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I’m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead | |
| Tip of my tongue and it keeps me awake | |
| Always reminded of what was at stake | |
| In the end, we all fall down | |
| Time keeps ticking, it’s a quarter to one | |
| I’m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I’m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead | |
| Why do I fight what I already know? | |
| You tear me in half and I still can’t let go | |
| These double standards leave me hanging dry | |
| Tip toe around your feelings while you rip into mine | |
| Ooh I’m buried under | |
| Ooh I’ve hit the ground again | |
| If I stay longer | |
| Would we have a different end? | |
| Time keeps ticking, it’s a quarter to one | |
| I’m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I’m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead |
| zuo ci : Amber Leigh Palmer Conor Daly | |
| zuo qu : Amber Leigh Palmer Conor Daly | |
| Tip of my tongue, fingertips frilled with fear | |
| Gave you all of my love and when I needed you here | |
| In the end, we all fall down | |
| Set me on fire, I' m feeling trapped in my lungs | |
| If it' s all in my head, then he' s already won | |
| Ooh, love' s a setting sun | |
| Time keeps ticking, it' s a quarter to one | |
| I' m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I' m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead | |
| Tip of my tongue and it keeps me awake | |
| Always reminded of what was at stake | |
| In the end, we all fall down | |
| Time keeps ticking, it' s a quarter to one | |
| I' m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I' m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead | |
| Why do I fight what I already know? | |
| You tear me in half and I still can' t let go | |
| These double standards leave me hanging dry | |
| Tip toe around your feelings while you rip into mine | |
| Ooh I' m buried under | |
| Ooh I' ve hit the ground again | |
| If I stay longer | |
| Would we have a different end? | |
| Time keeps ticking, it' s a quarter to one | |
| I' m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I' m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead |
| zuò cí : Amber Leigh Palmer Conor Daly | |
| zuò qǔ : Amber Leigh Palmer Conor Daly | |
| Tip of my tongue, fingertips frilled with fear | |
| Gave you all of my love and when I needed you here | |
| In the end, we all fall down | |
| Set me on fire, I' m feeling trapped in my lungs | |
| If it' s all in my head, then he' s already won | |
| Ooh, love' s a setting sun | |
| Time keeps ticking, it' s a quarter to one | |
| I' m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I' m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead | |
| Tip of my tongue and it keeps me awake | |
| Always reminded of what was at stake | |
| In the end, we all fall down | |
| Time keeps ticking, it' s a quarter to one | |
| I' m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I' m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead | |
| Why do I fight what I already know? | |
| You tear me in half and I still can' t let go | |
| These double standards leave me hanging dry | |
| Tip toe around your feelings while you rip into mine | |
| Ooh I' m buried under | |
| Ooh I' ve hit the ground again | |
| If I stay longer | |
| Would we have a different end? | |
| Time keeps ticking, it' s a quarter to one | |
| I' m sitting here thinking of you | |
| High drive mind, I' m pacing the room, ripped apart into two | |
| Get out of my head, crystallized to ice instead |