Song | Daedalus (What We Have) |
Artist | San Fermin |
Album | San Fermin |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:16.55] | I saw it all |
[00:21.64] | Happened on the golden sheets |
[00:27.59] | In the morning |
[00:29.43] | You were asleep |
[00:34.80] | Hazy in your golden days |
[00:43.45] | There was a child |
[00:48.30] | Moving on her mother's breast |
[00:54.18] | Breathing only |
[00:55.88] | Dust in the light |
[01:01.44] | But you know it's awfully hard |
[01:06.02] | To dream |
[01:25.02] | I was a knight |
[01:30.28] | In my mother's arms |
[01:35.40] | Black as mourning |
[01:37.42] | Wearing the lights |
[01:42.75] | Glowing so my sister |
[01:47.35] | Could see |
[01:52.38] | I felt it all |
[01:57.28] | But you know it's awfully hard |
[02:02.71] | To talk about it |
[02:04.93] | Try to recall |
[02:10.03] | The girls when I was seventeen-- |
[02:14.85] | A dream |
[02:18.17] | Know this can't be right |
[02:21.41] | But it's awfully hard to fight |
[02:24.72] | When it's going quickly and it's like |
[02:29.33] | We're half asleep |
[02:32.41] | There's no rosy almost days behind |
[02:37.01] | These painted lady eyes |
[02:40.04] | Let it go and all that they imply |
[02:44.66] | Get over me |
[02:49.26] | I was afraid |
[02:54.47] | When I left my home |
[02:59.71] | And my mother |
[03:01.78] | Sadness, my friend |
[03:07.73] | She used to play for me |
[03:12.06] | And sing |
[03:45.23] | Know this can't be right |
[03:48.67] | But it's awfully hard to fight |
[03:51.98] | When it's going quickly and it's like |
[03:56.54] | We're half asleep |
[03:59.67] | There's no rosy almost days behind |
[04:04.28] | These painted lady eyes |
[04:07.29] | Let it go and all that they imply |
[04:12.00] | Get over me |
[04:15.55] | It's hard to talk about |
[04:19.10] | When inside you're freaking out |
[04:22.32] | When it's going quickly and you doubt |
[04:27.06] | You're anything |
[04:30.19] | But it's what we have instead of God(Where have you been?) |
[04:34.56] | What we have instead of God |
[04:37.87] | What we have instead of God(Wish I could talk to you) |
[04:42.51] | We're anything(I've been dreaming) |
[04:45.66] | But it's what we have instead of God(I don't wanna die) |
[04:49.95] | What we have instead of God |
[04:53.22] | What we have instead of God(Lying on the palest sheets) |
[04:57.93] | We're anything(In the morning) |
[05:01.78] | What we have instead of God(I felt it all) |
[05:05.44] | Like the moment after love |
[05:08.50] | When we know we finally kill the buzz(But you know it's awfully hard) |
[05:13.01] | So we can sleep |
[05:17.29] | And we can finally let it lie(I don't wanna die) |
[05:20.82] | While the days keep passing by |
[05:23.95] | Carried on the little deaths we die(Lying in my mother's bed) |
[05:28.46] | Then we can sleep(In the morning) |
[00:16.55] | I saw it all |
[00:21.64] | Happened on the golden sheets |
[00:27.59] | In the morning |
[00:29.43] | You were asleep |
[00:34.80] | Hazy in your golden days |
[00:43.45] | There was a child |
[00:48.30] | Moving on her mother' s breast |
[00:54.18] | Breathing only |
[00:55.88] | Dust in the light |
[01:01.44] | But you know it' s awfully hard |
[01:06.02] | To dream |
[01:25.02] | I was a knight |
[01:30.28] | In my mother' s arms |
[01:35.40] | Black as mourning |
[01:37.42] | Wearing the lights |
[01:42.75] | Glowing so my sister |
[01:47.35] | Could see |
[01:52.38] | I felt it all |
[01:57.28] | But you know it' s awfully hard |
[02:02.71] | To talk about it |
[02:04.93] | Try to recall |
[02:10.03] | The girls when I was seventeen |
[02:14.85] | A dream |
[02:18.17] | Know this can' t be right |
[02:21.41] | But it' s awfully hard to fight |
[02:24.72] | When it' s going quickly and it' s like |
[02:29.33] | We' re half asleep |
[02:32.41] | There' s no rosy almost days behind |
[02:37.01] | These painted lady eyes |
[02:40.04] | Let it go and all that they imply |
[02:44.66] | Get over me |
[02:49.26] | I was afraid |
[02:54.47] | When I left my home |
[02:59.71] | And my mother |
[03:01.78] | Sadness, my friend |
[03:07.73] | She used to play for me |
[03:12.06] | And sing |
[03:45.23] | Know this can' t be right |
[03:48.67] | But it' s awfully hard to fight |
[03:51.98] | When it' s going quickly and it' s like |
[03:56.54] | We' re half asleep |
[03:59.67] | There' s no rosy almost days behind |
[04:04.28] | These painted lady eyes |
[04:07.29] | Let it go and all that they imply |
[04:12.00] | Get over me |
[04:15.55] | It' s hard to talk about |
[04:19.10] | When inside you' re freaking out |
[04:22.32] | When it' s going quickly and you doubt |
[04:27.06] | You' re anything |
[04:30.19] | But it' s what we have instead of God Where have you been? |
[04:34.56] | What we have instead of God |
[04:37.87] | What we have instead of God Wish I could talk to you |
[04:42.51] | We' re anything I' ve been dreaming |
[04:45.66] | But it' s what we have instead of God I don' t wanna die |
[04:49.95] | What we have instead of God |
[04:53.22] | What we have instead of God Lying on the palest sheets |
[04:57.93] | We' re anything In the morning |
[05:01.78] | What we have instead of God I felt it all |
[05:05.44] | Like the moment after love |
[05:08.50] | When we know we finally kill the buzz But you know it' s awfully hard |
[05:13.01] | So we can sleep |
[05:17.29] | And we can finally let it lie I don' t wanna die |
[05:20.82] | While the days keep passing by |
[05:23.95] | Carried on the little deaths we die Lying in my mother' s bed |
[05:28.46] | Then we can sleep In the morning |
[00:16.55] | I saw it all |
[00:21.64] | Happened on the golden sheets |
[00:27.59] | In the morning |
[00:29.43] | You were asleep |
[00:34.80] | Hazy in your golden days |
[00:43.45] | There was a child |
[00:48.30] | Moving on her mother' s breast |
[00:54.18] | Breathing only |
[00:55.88] | Dust in the light |
[01:01.44] | But you know it' s awfully hard |
[01:06.02] | To dream |
[01:25.02] | I was a knight |
[01:30.28] | In my mother' s arms |
[01:35.40] | Black as mourning |
[01:37.42] | Wearing the lights |
[01:42.75] | Glowing so my sister |
[01:47.35] | Could see |
[01:52.38] | I felt it all |
[01:57.28] | But you know it' s awfully hard |
[02:02.71] | To talk about it |
[02:04.93] | Try to recall |
[02:10.03] | The girls when I was seventeen |
[02:14.85] | A dream |
[02:18.17] | Know this can' t be right |
[02:21.41] | But it' s awfully hard to fight |
[02:24.72] | When it' s going quickly and it' s like |
[02:29.33] | We' re half asleep |
[02:32.41] | There' s no rosy almost days behind |
[02:37.01] | These painted lady eyes |
[02:40.04] | Let it go and all that they imply |
[02:44.66] | Get over me |
[02:49.26] | I was afraid |
[02:54.47] | When I left my home |
[02:59.71] | And my mother |
[03:01.78] | Sadness, my friend |
[03:07.73] | She used to play for me |
[03:12.06] | And sing |
[03:45.23] | Know this can' t be right |
[03:48.67] | But it' s awfully hard to fight |
[03:51.98] | When it' s going quickly and it' s like |
[03:56.54] | We' re half asleep |
[03:59.67] | There' s no rosy almost days behind |
[04:04.28] | These painted lady eyes |
[04:07.29] | Let it go and all that they imply |
[04:12.00] | Get over me |
[04:15.55] | It' s hard to talk about |
[04:19.10] | When inside you' re freaking out |
[04:22.32] | When it' s going quickly and you doubt |
[04:27.06] | You' re anything |
[04:30.19] | But it' s what we have instead of God Where have you been? |
[04:34.56] | What we have instead of God |
[04:37.87] | What we have instead of God Wish I could talk to you |
[04:42.51] | We' re anything I' ve been dreaming |
[04:45.66] | But it' s what we have instead of God I don' t wanna die |
[04:49.95] | What we have instead of God |
[04:53.22] | What we have instead of God Lying on the palest sheets |
[04:57.93] | We' re anything In the morning |
[05:01.78] | What we have instead of God I felt it all |
[05:05.44] | Like the moment after love |
[05:08.50] | When we know we finally kill the buzz But you know it' s awfully hard |
[05:13.01] | So we can sleep |
[05:17.29] | And we can finally let it lie I don' t wanna die |
[05:20.82] | While the days keep passing by |
[05:23.95] | Carried on the little deaths we die Lying in my mother' s bed |
[05:28.46] | Then we can sleep In the morning |