| Song | I Fall Over |
| Artist | Mesh |
| Album | Zillo Club-Hits 4 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Neil Taylor/Richard Silverthorn/Mark Hockings | |
| Are we spiralling down | |
| Hoping that heaven reaches down | |
| Are we spiralling down, | |
| There's something so heavy | |
| Pushing me down | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I've got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you've been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Press my face in the ground | |
| Maybe there's love at the feet of this crowd | |
| Kick my head when it's down | |
| Maybe the sense comes from hearing the sound | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I've got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you've been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Say it doesn't matter | |
| Say its not important | |
| Say that nothing changes | |
| Just smile as you read the pages. | |
| It's to late for me now | |
| Its too late for heaven to hear my vows | |
| Pull me close to your mouth | |
| Taste the soil, spilling out. | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I've got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you've been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Say it doesn't matter | |
| Say its not important | |
| Say that nothing changes | |
| Just smile as you read the pages. |
| zuo qu : Neil Taylor Richard Silverthorn Mark Hockings | |
| Are we spiralling down | |
| Hoping that heaven reaches down | |
| Are we spiralling down, | |
| There' s something so heavy | |
| Pushing me down | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I' ve got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you' ve been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Press my face in the ground | |
| Maybe there' s love at the feet of this crowd | |
| Kick my head when it' s down | |
| Maybe the sense comes from hearing the sound | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I' ve got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you' ve been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Say it doesn' t matter | |
| Say its not important | |
| Say that nothing changes | |
| Just smile as you read the pages. | |
| It' s to late for me now | |
| Its too late for heaven to hear my vows | |
| Pull me close to your mouth | |
| Taste the soil, spilling out. | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I' ve got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you' ve been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Say it doesn' t matter | |
| Say its not important | |
| Say that nothing changes | |
| Just smile as you read the pages. |
| zuò qǔ : Neil Taylor Richard Silverthorn Mark Hockings | |
| Are we spiralling down | |
| Hoping that heaven reaches down | |
| Are we spiralling down, | |
| There' s something so heavy | |
| Pushing me down | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I' ve got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you' ve been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Press my face in the ground | |
| Maybe there' s love at the feet of this crowd | |
| Kick my head when it' s down | |
| Maybe the sense comes from hearing the sound | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I' ve got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you' ve been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Say it doesn' t matter | |
| Say its not important | |
| Say that nothing changes | |
| Just smile as you read the pages. | |
| It' s to late for me now | |
| Its too late for heaven to hear my vows | |
| Pull me close to your mouth | |
| Taste the soil, spilling out. | |
| I fall over | |
| I fall over | |
| I' ve got nothing now | |
| I fall into a place you' ve been to | |
| But you pull me up somehow | |
| Say it doesn' t matter | |
| Say its not important | |
| Say that nothing changes | |
| Just smile as you read the pages. |