Air Guitar - Sobs.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Sobs
[00:10.15] No remnants, this bliss is temporary
[00:13.96] Turn our love into some sick trilogy
[00:17.72] Thought it was done and over, I was searching for peace
[00:21.33] But you swept through like nature, changed the trajectory
[00:25.26]
[00:25.38] Maybe it's time we recognise the flowers we are not
[00:32.16] That we pretend to be
[00:35.98] Mistake ourselves to be
[00:39.50]
[00:40.23] Tracing the outlines of my sunken eyes
[00:45.19] So burnt out from the light
[00:48.78] Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
[00:52.77] I can't stop, but I'll try
[00:56.17]
[01:04.58] Rewind the tape and show me all your scars
[01:08.26] I liked you better being silly with your air guitar
[01:12.11] Crying on my shoulder, this time I'll let you in
[01:15.76] You crawled under the table and plead the fifth again
[01:19.61]
[01:19.79] Maybe it's time we recognise the flowers we are not
[01:26.64] That we pretend to be
[01:30.30] Mistake ourselves to be
[01:34.61]
[01:34.78] Tracing the outlines of my sunken eyes
[01:39.59] So burnt out from the light
[01:43.26] Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
[01:47.23] I can't stop, but I'll try
[01:49.77] Your lips don't taste the same, you're no longer mine
[01:54.31] You're not worthy of a fight
[01:58.08] Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
[02:02.20] I can't stop, but I'll try
[02:05.42]
[02:06.48] Some type of dream (Yeah, I still want you)
[02:10.31] You interrupt my sleep (But I still love you)
[02:14.08] Torn at the seams
[02:16.88] But I can't seem to let you go
[02:21.30]
[02:21.59] Tracing the outlines of my sunken eyes
[02:26.43] So burnt out from the light
[02:29.99] Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
[02:34.07] I can't stop, but I'll try
文本歌词
作曲 : Sobs
No remnants, this bliss is temporary
Turn our love into some sick trilogy
Thought it was done and over, I was searching for peace
But you swept through like nature, changed the trajectory
Maybe it's time we recognise the flowers we are not
That we pretend to be
Mistake ourselves to be
Tracing the outlines of my sunken eyes
So burnt out from the light
Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
I can't stop, but I'll try
Rewind the tape and show me all your scars
I liked you better being silly with your air guitar
Crying on my shoulder, this time I'll let you in
You crawled under the table and plead the fifth again
Maybe it's time we recognise the flowers we are not
That we pretend to be
Mistake ourselves to be
Tracing the outlines of my sunken eyes
So burnt out from the light
Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
I can't stop, but I'll try
Your lips don't taste the same, you're no longer mine
You're not worthy of a fight
Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
I can't stop, but I'll try
Some type of dream (Yeah, I still want you)
You interrupt my sleep (But I still love you)
Torn at the seams
But I can't seem to let you go
Tracing the outlines of my sunken eyes
So burnt out from the light
Like the sweetness of my cherry pie
I can't stop, but I'll try