| Song | Jessa |
| Artist | Mina Tindle |
| Album | SISTER |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Wanna feel like home | |
| I wanna feel like this again | |
| I need a smile to know | |
| I need your smile to not pretend my rambling is over | |
| My standing is reeling in the world without you | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| I'm calling, I dream when I look for your face in things | |
| My rambling is not over | |
| My standing looks real without you | |
| Do you show me who I was, who I was? | |
| Do you show me who to love? How to love? | |
| And how could you get heaven | |
| When the rest of us are rolling stones up a hill, up a hill | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| In my calling, my dreaming, I look for your face in things | |
| My rambling is over | |
| My standing looks true without you |
| Wanna feel like home | |
| I wanna feel like this again | |
| I need a smile to know | |
| I need your smile to not pretend my rambling is over | |
| My standing is reeling in the world without you | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| I' m calling, I dream when I look for your face in things | |
| My rambling is not over | |
| My standing looks real without you | |
| Do you show me who I was, who I was? | |
| Do you show me who to love? How to love? | |
| And how could you get heaven | |
| When the rest of us are rolling stones up a hill, up a hill | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| In my calling, my dreaming, I look for your face in things | |
| My rambling is over | |
| My standing looks true without you |
| Wanna feel like home | |
| I wanna feel like this again | |
| I need a smile to know | |
| I need your smile to not pretend my rambling is over | |
| My standing is reeling in the world without you | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| I' m calling, I dream when I look for your face in things | |
| My rambling is not over | |
| My standing looks real without you | |
| Do you show me who I was, who I was? | |
| Do you show me who to love? How to love? | |
| And how could you get heaven | |
| When the rest of us are rolling stones up a hill, up a hill | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| Sister, sister, where have you been? | |
| In my calling, my dreaming, I look for your face in things | |
| My rambling is over | |
| My standing looks true without you |