LRC歌词
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[00:02.400]Now I'm passing every street light with ease
[00:13.560]The street signs are much too dark to even
[00:20.820]Pretend I've been here before
[00:28.380]Where is your hand to guide me
[00:31.200]Close by mine not a dead end no not this
[00:41.040]This road goes for miles with no sign no sign
[00:50.340]Will she be waiting to pull me off to the side
[01:02.520]Will she be waiting to pull me off to the side
[01:13.020]Lost in a one track mind
[01:19.860]Stalking the chance to take us alive
[01:23.430]Lost in a one track mind
[01:32.010]Stalking the chance to take us alive
[01:39.930]She can't be much further as the day dies
[01:52.740]The sun fades into my eyes
[02:01.260]She floats around inside my empty head searching for
[02:16.110]Her touch stills move my hair
[02:18.870]The smell is so faint but it must be the one
[02:27.090]My bones ache from the cold
[02:34.350]No one could predict that
[02:40.860]I would ever get this far for so long
[02:58.170]Do I have the strength to go on
[03:09.390]Snow begins to fill my hair but still I press on
[03:22.080]Her touch still moves my hair
[03:25.680]The smell is so faint but it must be the one
[03:34.230]Her touch still moves my hair
[03:40.020]My bones ache from the cold
[03:50.310]No one could predict that
[03:54.000]I would ever get this far for so long
[04:10.290]She's waiting she's waiting she's waiting
[04:22.350]I feel her she's waiting at the
文本歌词
Now I'm passing every street light with ease
The street signs are much too dark to even
Pretend I've been here before
Where is your hand to guide me
Close by mine not a dead end no not this
This road goes for miles with no sign no sign
Will she be waiting to pull me off to the side
Will she be waiting to pull me off to the side
Lost in a one track mind
Stalking the chance to take us alive
Lost in a one track mind
Stalking the chance to take us alive
She can't be much further as the day dies
The sun fades into my eyes
She floats around inside my empty head searching for
Her touch stills move my hair
The smell is so faint but it must be the one
My bones ache from the cold
No one could predict that
I would ever get this far for so long
Do I have the strength to go on
Snow begins to fill my hair but still I press on
Her touch still moves my hair
The smell is so faint but it must be the one
Her touch still moves my hair
My bones ache from the cold
No one could predict that
I would ever get this far for so long
She's waiting she's waiting she's waiting
I feel her she's waiting at the