LRC歌词
[ilingku:115]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Over the Hill]
[ar:Lagwagon]
[al:Let's Talk About Leftovers]
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[00:00.000]Over the Hill - Lagwagon
[00:01.033]Scaling the mountain I have given up my pride
[00:05.429]And I'm clinging to this rocky edge a rose thorn
[00:09.218]In my side
[00:10.820]It's fabled contradiction
[00:13.274]It's bitter sweet and blind
[00:15.474]And I'm balancing the mountain
[00:18.194]Of compromise
[00:20.715]I went over the hill to be with you
[00:25.284]I went over the hill
[00:29.980]I am over the hill to be with you
[00:34.447]Am I holding on to lies or holding onto life
[00:40.712]Standing in position objective the ji go by
[00:44.860]'Cause it's hard to ignore losing when you're winning all
[00:48.752]The time
[00:50.011]And the weight of this too heavy
[00:52.962]The ceiling far too low
[00:55.082]This commitment is restraining
[00:57.914]And I can't grow
[01:00.227]I went over the hill
[01:05.566]Over the hill
[01:09.463]I am over the hill to be with you
[01:14.015]Am I holding on to life or holding onto lies
[01:38.795]In retrospect in your absence my disposition's gone
[01:42.927]As I close my eyes to search treasure in
[01:46.110]What I once lost
[01:48.079]I let go of the noose
[01:50.462]And breath again
[01:52.648]I am falling from the game
[01:55.282]And mending
[01:57.387]A foot
文本歌词
Over the Hill - Lagwagon
Scaling the mountain I have given up my pride
And I'm clinging to this rocky edge a rose thorn
In my side
It's fabled contradiction
It's bitter sweet and blind
And I'm balancing the mountain
Of compromise
I went over the hill to be with you
I went over the hill
I am over the hill to be with you
Am I holding on to lies or holding onto life
Standing in position objective the ji go by
'Cause it's hard to ignore losing when you're winning all
The time
And the weight of this too heavy
The ceiling far too low
This commitment is restraining
And I can't grow
I went over the hill
Over the hill
I am over the hill to be with you
Am I holding on to life or holding onto lies
In retrospect in your absence my disposition's gone
As I close my eyes to search treasure in
What I once lost
I let go of the noose
And breath again
I am falling from the game
And mending
A foot