74 Willow Lyrics
| Song | 74 Willow |
| Artist | Ednaswap |
| Album | Wonderland Park |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cutler, Preven | |
| 74 willows wept the day | |
| i plotted my escape | |
| the road looking diseased | |
| under a blanket of leaves | |
| back now full circle so it seems | |
| with unused memories | |
| of secrets not worth keeping | |
| and willows weeping | |
| i used to think this time of year | |
| of flying over the fence and beyond here | |
| but i don't think so anymore | |
| i've been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| i found myself slipping in the snow | |
| adrenalin did flow | |
| adding a smoke-screen | |
| to this flashback scene | |
| my brain raced right back from numb | |
| a peculiar reaction | |
| to those windows creaking | |
| your voice speaking | |
| i think of us travelling at night | |
| at a hundred times the speed of light | |
| i don't think so anymore | |
| i've been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| i think of us travelling at night | |
| at a hundred times the speed of light | |
| i don't think so anymore | |
| i've been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are...that |
| zuo ci : Cutler, Preven | |
| 74 willows wept the day | |
| i plotted my escape | |
| the road looking diseased | |
| under a blanket of leaves | |
| back now full circle so it seems | |
| with unused memories | |
| of secrets not worth keeping | |
| and willows weeping | |
| i used to think this time of year | |
| of flying over the fence and beyond here | |
| but i don' t think so anymore | |
| i' ve been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| i found myself slipping in the snow | |
| adrenalin did flow | |
| adding a smokescreen | |
| to this flashback scene | |
| my brain raced right back from numb | |
| a peculiar reaction | |
| to those windows creaking | |
| your voice speaking | |
| i think of us travelling at night | |
| at a hundred times the speed of light | |
| i don' t think so anymore | |
| i' ve been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| i think of us travelling at night | |
| at a hundred times the speed of light | |
| i don' t think so anymore | |
| i' ve been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are... that |
| zuò cí : Cutler, Preven | |
| 74 willows wept the day | |
| i plotted my escape | |
| the road looking diseased | |
| under a blanket of leaves | |
| back now full circle so it seems | |
| with unused memories | |
| of secrets not worth keeping | |
| and willows weeping | |
| i used to think this time of year | |
| of flying over the fence and beyond here | |
| but i don' t think so anymore | |
| i' ve been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| i found myself slipping in the snow | |
| adrenalin did flow | |
| adding a smokescreen | |
| to this flashback scene | |
| my brain raced right back from numb | |
| a peculiar reaction | |
| to those windows creaking | |
| your voice speaking | |
| i think of us travelling at night | |
| at a hundred times the speed of light | |
| i don' t think so anymore | |
| i' ve been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| i think of us travelling at night | |
| at a hundred times the speed of light | |
| i don' t think so anymore | |
| i' ve been looking for the ending my story lacks | |
| a strong enough magnet to pull me back | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| a new outlook for a cynical soul | |
| the feeling i get when the opiates flow | |
| you are that | |
| oh, you are that | |
| oh, you are... that |
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