Portland Lights Lyrics
| Song | Portland Lights |
| Artist | Banner Pilot |
| Album | Pass the Poison |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Banner Pilot, Nick | |
| Yeah, people stop and stare through stale smoke air | |
| The fireworks blare, she asks me | |
| So then I came clean and killed the dream | |
| Finale seen so quickly | |
| The fake smiles made it seem sadder | |
| Perceptions all torn and tattered | |
| And now | |
| Find myself walking by Tabor park one spring night | |
| It's where our future died and these same Portland lights | |
| Will help me find my way past wet, blurred street signs | |
| Some lawn at day I'll lay and pass out clutching cheap red wine | |
| I think I spent the greater part of tonight just waiting for you | |
| On the chance that I'd meet up with the girl I never outgrew | |
| Yeah, people stop and stare through stale smoke air | |
| The fireworks blare, she asks me | |
| So then I came clean and killed the dream | |
| Finale seen so quickly | |
| The fake smiles made it seem sadder | |
| Perceptions get torn and tattered | |
| So now | |
| Find myself walking by Tabor park one spring night | |
| It's where our future died and these same Portland lights | |
| Will help me find my way past wet, blurred street signs | |
| Some lawn at day I'll lay and pass out clutching cheap red wine | |
| But now with shit to show, it's kinda hard to let you know | |
| Kick this dust off my clothes, spit the dust out of my mouth, make my way downtown | |
| Waking up to city sounds, I'll take one last look around | |
| And if the streets are empty then I'll let the raindrops wipe me clean of you |
| zuo qu : Banner Pilot, Nick | |
| Yeah, people stop and stare through stale smoke air | |
| The fireworks blare, she asks me | |
| So then I came clean and killed the dream | |
| Finale seen so quickly | |
| The fake smiles made it seem sadder | |
| Perceptions all torn and tattered | |
| And now | |
| Find myself walking by Tabor park one spring night | |
| It' s where our future died and these same Portland lights | |
| Will help me find my way past wet, blurred street signs | |
| Some lawn at day I' ll lay and pass out clutching cheap red wine | |
| I think I spent the greater part of tonight just waiting for you | |
| On the chance that I' d meet up with the girl I never outgrew | |
| Yeah, people stop and stare through stale smoke air | |
| The fireworks blare, she asks me | |
| So then I came clean and killed the dream | |
| Finale seen so quickly | |
| The fake smiles made it seem sadder | |
| Perceptions get torn and tattered | |
| So now | |
| Find myself walking by Tabor park one spring night | |
| It' s where our future died and these same Portland lights | |
| Will help me find my way past wet, blurred street signs | |
| Some lawn at day I' ll lay and pass out clutching cheap red wine | |
| But now with shit to show, it' s kinda hard to let you know | |
| Kick this dust off my clothes, spit the dust out of my mouth, make my way downtown | |
| Waking up to city sounds, I' ll take one last look around | |
| And if the streets are empty then I' ll let the raindrops wipe me clean of you |
| zuò qǔ : Banner Pilot, Nick | |
| Yeah, people stop and stare through stale smoke air | |
| The fireworks blare, she asks me | |
| So then I came clean and killed the dream | |
| Finale seen so quickly | |
| The fake smiles made it seem sadder | |
| Perceptions all torn and tattered | |
| And now | |
| Find myself walking by Tabor park one spring night | |
| It' s where our future died and these same Portland lights | |
| Will help me find my way past wet, blurred street signs | |
| Some lawn at day I' ll lay and pass out clutching cheap red wine | |
| I think I spent the greater part of tonight just waiting for you | |
| On the chance that I' d meet up with the girl I never outgrew | |
| Yeah, people stop and stare through stale smoke air | |
| The fireworks blare, she asks me | |
| So then I came clean and killed the dream | |
| Finale seen so quickly | |
| The fake smiles made it seem sadder | |
| Perceptions get torn and tattered | |
| So now | |
| Find myself walking by Tabor park one spring night | |
| It' s where our future died and these same Portland lights | |
| Will help me find my way past wet, blurred street signs | |
| Some lawn at day I' ll lay and pass out clutching cheap red wine | |
| But now with shit to show, it' s kinda hard to let you know | |
| Kick this dust off my clothes, spit the dust out of my mouth, make my way downtown | |
| Waking up to city sounds, I' ll take one last look around | |
| And if the streets are empty then I' ll let the raindrops wipe me clean of you |
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