Song | Revealing Too Much |
Artist | The Honorary Title |
Album | Anything Else But the Truth |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gorbel, Honorary Title | |
Accentuated by the mobile dungeon of fluorescence | |
As I fall out of love, this wasn't supposed to happen | |
Not according to you | |
Please don't allow your voice to fade | |
Don't fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
Please don't allow your voice to fade | |
Don't fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
We'd have our own subway car in the middle of the night | |
I'd work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend | |
As the graffiti scrolls by | |
Please don't allow your voice to fade | |
Don't fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
Please don't allow your voice to fade | |
Don't fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
And at the end of your low, you pin my shoulders against the mattress | |
Arching your frame with your stomach pushed outward | |
Your head titling back with your mouth partially open | |
The sounds slur and elevate slowly in volume | |
When you wake up with your family gathered around | |
Remember that our love was true | |
And I will not allow you to destroy yourself, | |
I'll knowAnd | |
I hope that | |
I'm not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I'm not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I'm not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I'm not revealing too much, not too much | |
We'd have our own subway car in the middle of the night | |
I'd work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend | |
As the graffiti scrolls by |
zuo qu : Gorbel, Honorary Title | |
Accentuated by the mobile dungeon of fluorescence | |
As I fall out of love, this wasn' t supposed to happen | |
Not according to you | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
We' d have our own subway car in the middle of the night | |
I' d work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend | |
As the graffiti scrolls by | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
And at the end of your low, you pin my shoulders against the mattress | |
Arching your frame with your stomach pushed outward | |
Your head titling back with your mouth partially open | |
The sounds slur and elevate slowly in volume | |
When you wake up with your family gathered around | |
Remember that our love was true | |
And I will not allow you to destroy yourself, | |
I' ll knowAnd | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too much, not too much | |
We' d have our own subway car in the middle of the night | |
I' d work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend | |
As the graffiti scrolls by |
zuò qǔ : Gorbel, Honorary Title | |
Accentuated by the mobile dungeon of fluorescence | |
As I fall out of love, this wasn' t supposed to happen | |
Not according to you | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
We' d have our own subway car in the middle of the night | |
I' d work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend | |
As the graffiti scrolls by | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
Please don' t allow your voice to fade | |
Don' t fall so weak to fault or blame | |
To give yourself reason for an end | |
And at the end of your low, you pin my shoulders against the mattress | |
Arching your frame with your stomach pushed outward | |
Your head titling back with your mouth partially open | |
The sounds slur and elevate slowly in volume | |
When you wake up with your family gathered around | |
Remember that our love was true | |
And I will not allow you to destroy yourself, | |
I' ll knowAnd | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too | |
I hope that | |
I' m not revealing too much, not too much | |
We' d have our own subway car in the middle of the night | |
I' d work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend | |
As the graffiti scrolls by |