LRC歌词
[ilingku:127]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Here]
[ar:Gravity Kills]
[al:Gravity Kills]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]Here - Gravity Kills
[00:23.939]Looking through your window
[00:28.915]A million miles from me
[00:32.917]My ears are bleeding from the silence
[00:38.671]Echoing like rain I cannot see
[00:45.306]Leaping from your window
[00:50.202]The fall to set me free
[00:54.213]A leap of faith is all I ask
[00:59.758]Remove myself from all that used to be
[01:06.337]Now I'm here for all to see
[01:11.662]Everything torn out of me
[01:16.577]Too late to drown in all my doubt
[01:21.937]Too much too late to sort things out
[01:48.611]Now I'm here for all to see
[01:54.451]Everything torn out of me
[01:59.234]Too late to drown in all my doubt
[02:04.598]Too much too late to sort things out
[02:10.406]When the clock is ticking
[02:15.631]A twisted face I see
[02:19.505]My sight is blinded by the darkness
[02:24.981]It doesn't mean a f**king thing to me
[02:31.869]Turning from my window
[02:37.357]Nothing phases me
[02:40.966]I built this perfect little hellhole
[02:46.373]It seems to be the perfect place for me
[02:52.990]Now I'm here for all to see
[02:58.348]Everything torn out of me
[03:03.212]Too late to drown in all my doubt
[03:08.576]Too much too late to sort things out
[03:14.434]Now I'm here for all to see
[03:19.745]Everything torn out of me
[03:24.636]Too late to drown in all my doubt
[03:29.871]Too much too late to sort things out
文本歌词
Here - Gravity Kills
Looking through your window
A million miles from me
My ears are bleeding from the silence
Echoing like rain I cannot see
Leaping from your window
The fall to set me free
A leap of faith is all I ask
Remove myself from all that used to be
Now I'm here for all to see
Everything torn out of me
Too late to drown in all my doubt
Too much too late to sort things out
Now I'm here for all to see
Everything torn out of me
Too late to drown in all my doubt
Too much too late to sort things out
When the clock is ticking
A twisted face I see
My sight is blinded by the darkness
It doesn't mean a f**king thing to me
Turning from my window
Nothing phases me
I built this perfect little hellhole
It seems to be the perfect place for me
Now I'm here for all to see
Everything torn out of me
Too late to drown in all my doubt
Too much too late to sort things out
Now I'm here for all to see
Everything torn out of me
Too late to drown in all my doubt
Too much too late to sort things out