Rowen Lyrics
| Song | Rowen |
| Artist | Selfish Things |
| Album | Logos |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Andrew Colin Fulk/Alex Biro/Layne Putnam | |
| 作曲 : Andrew Colin Fulk/Alex Biro/Layne Putnam | |
| "I think I lost myself in the crowd, | |
| In the sea. | |
| In the quiet faces that sing for me. | |
| Yeah I've closed my eyes, | |
| And cut the carob trees. | |
| Felt the sun exhale, | |
| On my shattered being. | |
| And I think I felt it coming, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| Well I can't find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Am I a circus clown? | |
| Am I a drunken thief? | |
| I feed my shadow self, | |
| I live in every seed. | |
| I still speak in tongues, | |
| But I never read. | |
| I feel god still pushing | |
| my weathered feet. | |
| And I think I felt it coming, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| Well I can't find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| I think I'm dying every single day. | |
| I see my dreams and now I'm afraid. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Think I felt it coming I, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| (I feel it coming). | |
| Well I can't find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| I think I'm dying every single day. | |
| I see my dreams and now I'm afraid. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| (Think I felt it coming I, | |
| I felt it coming)." |
| zuo ci : Andrew Colin Fulk Alex Biro Layne Putnam | |
| zuo qu : Andrew Colin Fulk Alex Biro Layne Putnam | |
| " I think I lost myself in the crowd, | |
| In the sea. | |
| In the quiet faces that sing for me. | |
| Yeah I' ve closed my eyes, | |
| And cut the carob trees. | |
| Felt the sun exhale, | |
| On my shattered being. | |
| And I think I felt it coming, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| Well I can' t find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Am I a circus clown? | |
| Am I a drunken thief? | |
| I feed my shadow self, | |
| I live in every seed. | |
| I still speak in tongues, | |
| But I never read. | |
| I feel god still pushing | |
| my weathered feet. | |
| And I think I felt it coming, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| Well I can' t find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| I think I' m dying every single day. | |
| I see my dreams and now I' m afraid. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Think I felt it coming I, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| I feel it coming. | |
| Well I can' t find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| I think I' m dying every single day. | |
| I see my dreams and now I' m afraid. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Think I felt it coming I, | |
| I felt it coming. " |
| zuò cí : Andrew Colin Fulk Alex Biro Layne Putnam | |
| zuò qǔ : Andrew Colin Fulk Alex Biro Layne Putnam | |
| " I think I lost myself in the crowd, | |
| In the sea. | |
| In the quiet faces that sing for me. | |
| Yeah I' ve closed my eyes, | |
| And cut the carob trees. | |
| Felt the sun exhale, | |
| On my shattered being. | |
| And I think I felt it coming, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| Well I can' t find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Am I a circus clown? | |
| Am I a drunken thief? | |
| I feed my shadow self, | |
| I live in every seed. | |
| I still speak in tongues, | |
| But I never read. | |
| I feel god still pushing | |
| my weathered feet. | |
| And I think I felt it coming, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| Well I can' t find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| I think I' m dying every single day. | |
| I see my dreams and now I' m afraid. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Think I felt it coming I, | |
| I felt it coming. | |
| I feel it coming. | |
| Well I can' t find better words to say, | |
| A different life but it feels the same. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| I think I' m dying every single day. | |
| I see my dreams and now I' m afraid. | |
| My daughter cries every time I leave home. | |
| Think I felt it coming I, | |
| I felt it coming. " |
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