Blood Red Shoes - In Time To Voices Set on fire like a paper plane Falling down again, back to the start I built you up just like a pack of cards Walking separate paths into the dark In time to voices In time to voices Twisting, turning like a Cather
Blood Red Shoes
Blood Red Shoes In Time to Voices歌词
Blood Red Shoes Stop Kicking歌词
[ti:Stop Kicking] [ar:Blood Red Shoes] [al:In Time To Voices] [t_time:(03:10)] [00:00.00]Blood Red Shoes - Stop Kicking [00:00.28] [00:32.71]Stop kicking against anyone, I can't listen [00:38.77]To the sound of myself, so close to the fear [00:47.03]
Blood Red Shoes Cold歌词
Hey, Keep me from you I don't want to be around anyone You are free to let go Follow slowly Cold, cold Heart, heart x4 Take a step out into the daylight I dont wanna fight for it all Have to get it where we fall You rely on moving the same way I don'
Blood Red Shoes It's Getting Boring by the Sea歌词
leave your parcel at the front door and run away like you did before blisters blisters blisters let's consider a change of scenery it's getting boring by the sea pictures pictures pictures oh no, no no no no i can't escape anything in this town knock
Blood Red Shoes Cigarettes In The Dark歌词
Time, time has passed into a haze Walking in and out this maze It comes and goes in waves Whilst the water flows into ice glaze And the mirage blows away But the mirrors crack someday Sun always longs for something dark Just like how you leave your m
Blood Red Shoes Night Light歌词
[ti:Night Light] [ar:Blood Red Shoes] [al:In Time To Voices] [t_time:(02:56)] [00:00.00]Blood Red Shoes - Night Light [00:00.28] [00:04.88]Write a note on the back of your hand [00:12.28]Ease your soul, you can understand [00:19.84]Take good pride in
Blood Red Shoes Don’t Ask歌词
Don't ask blood red shoes 制作:black Black don't ask this time don't ask reasons why shame on you feedback get on your needs oh~uh oh~uh taking all the pills from the past ~ ~ building on something it doesn't last standing on the empty raw ~ ~ can't yo
Blood Red Shoes Lost Kids歌词
How long can we pretend That we know just who we are Lost kids with nothing left Throwing rocks into the dark Outside, a street of fire Broken glass and aching hearts Petrified as we divide Screaming out a war of words We're not fighting to be heard