Song | Hello Color Red |
Artist | Daphne Loves Derby |
Album | Goodnight, Witness Light |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Choi, Daphne Loves Derby | |
My eyes Are tracing patterns carved into the skies over | |
New Mexico | |
It makes me want to ride home | |
And I've lost touch with everything that means anything to me | |
My friends always forgive me | |
We become too bored and quick, | |
A little clever, a little numb | |
We could a stare a lover in the eyes and lie ... "Yes, I don't feel anything at all" | |
And I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you've packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me | |
I'm terrified | |
I can't recollect the faces that once kept me warm | |
They wait back home | |
Time could sustain me | |
I used to so obvious with all my words, oh, | |
But at least | |
I was honest! | |
Ahhhohhh And | |
I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you've packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me | |
Tennis courts and makers and paperback best sellers | |
I want to be home, | |
I want to be myself again | |
Tennis courts and makers and paperback best sellers | |
I want to be home, | |
I want to be myself ... | |
And I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you've packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me |
zuo qu : Choi, Daphne Loves Derby | |
My eyes Are tracing patterns carved into the skies over | |
New Mexico | |
It makes me want to ride home | |
And I' ve lost touch with everything that means anything to me | |
My friends always forgive me | |
We become too bored and quick, | |
A little clever, a little numb | |
We could a stare a lover in the eyes and lie ... " Yes, I don' t feel anything at all" | |
And I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you' ve packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me | |
I' m terrified | |
I can' t recollect the faces that once kept me warm | |
They wait back home | |
Time could sustain me | |
I used to so obvious with all my words, oh, | |
But at least | |
I was honest! | |
Ahhhohhh And | |
I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you' ve packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me | |
Tennis courts and makers and paperback best sellers | |
I want to be home, | |
I want to be myself again | |
Tennis courts and makers and paperback best sellers | |
I want to be home, | |
I want to be myself ... | |
And I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you' ve packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me |
zuò qǔ : Choi, Daphne Loves Derby | |
My eyes Are tracing patterns carved into the skies over | |
New Mexico | |
It makes me want to ride home | |
And I' ve lost touch with everything that means anything to me | |
My friends always forgive me | |
We become too bored and quick, | |
A little clever, a little numb | |
We could a stare a lover in the eyes and lie ... " Yes, I don' t feel anything at all" | |
And I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you' ve packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me | |
I' m terrified | |
I can' t recollect the faces that once kept me warm | |
They wait back home | |
Time could sustain me | |
I used to so obvious with all my words, oh, | |
But at least | |
I was honest! | |
Ahhhohhh And | |
I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you' ve packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me | |
Tennis courts and makers and paperback best sellers | |
I want to be home, | |
I want to be myself again | |
Tennis courts and makers and paperback best sellers | |
I want to be home, | |
I want to be myself ... | |
And I could say | |
That I have everything | |
I need right now | |
I hope you' ve packed your items | |
But its weight ... | |
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me |