LRC歌词
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[00:11.850]Staring in your eyes and they read like a novel
[00:17.790]Writers block parting these lips no longer idle
[00:24.600]Your fast to fall gracefully into harm
[00:28.110]And that is your charm dear that is your charm
[00:39.750]A new decor
[00:40.980]Her styles a bore
[00:48.480]A movement a notion and nothing more
[00:54.330]You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
[01:07.950]And you are failing to see through this tragedy clearly
[01:14.610]If anything it bares resemblance
[01:20.910]Press your heart to mine to beat the distance
[01:28.800]Touch lips and fall short of a miracle
[01:33.030]Judging by your eyes this empire will fall
[01:40.560]A new decor
[01:45.540]Her styles a bore
[01:54.750]A movement a notion and nothing more
[02:00.450]You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
[02:10.380]And you are failing to see through this tragedy clearly
[02:36.720]You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
[02:42.300]And I watched you spread like disease into me
[02:48.510]Slipped grace and now adorn lies
[02:54.660]White dresses reflect black in light
[03:00.780]A daunting task of photographs
[03:06.780]Memory to flame burn the past
[03:18.330]You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
[03:28.380]And you are failing to see through this tragedy clearly
[03:42.330]We never wanted never wanted love like this
[03:48.630]We never wanted never wanted this to end
文本歌词
Staring in your eyes and they read like a novel
Writers block parting these lips no longer idle
Your fast to fall gracefully into harm
And that is your charm dear that is your charm
A new decor
Her styles a bore
A movement a notion and nothing more
You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
And you are failing to see through this tragedy clearly
If anything it bares resemblance
Press your heart to mine to beat the distance
Touch lips and fall short of a miracle
Judging by your eyes this empire will fall
A new decor
Her styles a bore
A movement a notion and nothing more
You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
And you are failing to see through this tragedy clearly
You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
And I watched you spread like disease into me
Slipped grace and now adorn lies
White dresses reflect black in light
A daunting task of photographs
Memory to flame burn the past
You are a spitting image of a beautiful mockery
And you are failing to see through this tragedy clearly
We never wanted never wanted love like this
We never wanted never wanted this to end