Song | Gift of a Knife |
Artist | Cindytalk |
Album | In This World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cindytalk, Sharp | |
I'm settling into another fight | |
With my hands tied behind my back | |
And my eyes have seen the glory that leaves me blind | |
I have no sight, i have no sight | |
I see the imbecile his thin cold hands around my throat | |
Embrace | |
He's selling fortunes, he's selling fates, with a smile | |
Somehow a distance calls | |
I can ignore, it difficult for you | |
I can it call | |
Your dreams come true | |
I'm settling into another fight | |
With my hands tied behind my back | |
And my eyes have seen the glory that leaves me blinded | |
I have no sight | |
Something falls with every tear and leaves me wanting | |
A gift of a knife, anticipation | |
Do i recite these words | |
In front of my eyes | |
Without emotion and without pain | |
i believe only in the lies | |
I've told for the truth is as | |
Useful as shit to me | |
Deny the truth and live on my back | |
Live on my lies, live on my hands and knees | |
Live, then die |
zuo qu : Cindytalk, Sharp | |
I' m settling into another fight | |
With my hands tied behind my back | |
And my eyes have seen the glory that leaves me blind | |
I have no sight, i have no sight | |
I see the imbecile his thin cold hands around my throat | |
Embrace | |
He' s selling fortunes, he' s selling fates, with a smile | |
Somehow a distance calls | |
I can ignore, it difficult for you | |
I can it call | |
Your dreams come true | |
I' m settling into another fight | |
With my hands tied behind my back | |
And my eyes have seen the glory that leaves me blinded | |
I have no sight | |
Something falls with every tear and leaves me wanting | |
A gift of a knife, anticipation | |
Do i recite these words | |
In front of my eyes | |
Without emotion and without pain | |
i believe only in the lies | |
I' ve told for the truth is as | |
Useful as shit to me | |
Deny the truth and live on my back | |
Live on my lies, live on my hands and knees | |
Live, then die |
zuò qǔ : Cindytalk, Sharp | |
I' m settling into another fight | |
With my hands tied behind my back | |
And my eyes have seen the glory that leaves me blind | |
I have no sight, i have no sight | |
I see the imbecile his thin cold hands around my throat | |
Embrace | |
He' s selling fortunes, he' s selling fates, with a smile | |
Somehow a distance calls | |
I can ignore, it difficult for you | |
I can it call | |
Your dreams come true | |
I' m settling into another fight | |
With my hands tied behind my back | |
And my eyes have seen the glory that leaves me blinded | |
I have no sight | |
Something falls with every tear and leaves me wanting | |
A gift of a knife, anticipation | |
Do i recite these words | |
In front of my eyes | |
Without emotion and without pain | |
i believe only in the lies | |
I' ve told for the truth is as | |
Useful as shit to me | |
Deny the truth and live on my back | |
Live on my lies, live on my hands and knees | |
Live, then die |