Song | Angels Take a Soul |
Artist | Fuel |
Album | Angels & Devils |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bell | |
For this life | |
I think she knows | |
There's nothing left to show | |
Lose your faith | |
In a world | |
And the seeds can't be resown | |
Curtains drawn | |
She looks behind | |
No magic left to find | |
The truth you're not supposed to know | |
Her eyes saw long ago | |
Walk the wire | |
We walk the wire | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there's nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
I'm sick of it all | |
I don't care | |
I'm blissfully aware | |
Old too fast and smart too slow | |
From dust to dust we go | |
Walk the wire | |
We walk the wire | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there's nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
Sick I amOf fighting alone | |
The blood | |
I taste, my own | |
So if there's nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
The angels take a soul | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there's nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
Sick I amOf fighting alone | |
The blood | |
I taste, my own | |
So if there's nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
The angels take a soul |
zuo qu : Bell | |
For this life | |
I think she knows | |
There' s nothing left to show | |
Lose your faith | |
In a world | |
And the seeds can' t be resown | |
Curtains drawn | |
She looks behind | |
No magic left to find | |
The truth you' re not supposed to know | |
Her eyes saw long ago | |
Walk the wire | |
We walk the wire | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
I' m sick of it all | |
I don' t care | |
I' m blissfully aware | |
Old too fast and smart too slow | |
From dust to dust we go | |
Walk the wire | |
We walk the wire | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
Sick I amOf fighting alone | |
The blood | |
I taste, my own | |
So if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
The angels take a soul | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
Sick I amOf fighting alone | |
The blood | |
I taste, my own | |
So if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
The angels take a soul |
zuò qǔ : Bell | |
For this life | |
I think she knows | |
There' s nothing left to show | |
Lose your faith | |
In a world | |
And the seeds can' t be resown | |
Curtains drawn | |
She looks behind | |
No magic left to find | |
The truth you' re not supposed to know | |
Her eyes saw long ago | |
Walk the wire | |
We walk the wire | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
I' m sick of it all | |
I don' t care | |
I' m blissfully aware | |
Old too fast and smart too slow | |
From dust to dust we go | |
Walk the wire | |
We walk the wire | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
Sick I amOf fighting alone | |
The blood | |
I taste, my own | |
So if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
The angels take a soul | |
With all I am | |
I stand alone | |
In fields that | |
I have grown | |
But if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
Sick I amOf fighting alone | |
The blood | |
I taste, my own | |
So if there' s nothing left to hold | |
Let the angels take a soul | |
The angels take a soul |