| Song | I Need to Leave |
| Artist | Puracane |
| Album | Things You Should Leave Alone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Biegel, Ellinger, Rogers | |
| I need to break the silence | |
| But I can't speak | |
| My heart is wrapped around my throat | |
| Somebody start the fire | |
| I need a drink | |
| Then we can slide into our roles | |
| I'm loveless | |
| It must be so | |
| How could | |
| I live with this on me | |
| I need to start the violence | |
| I need to hear | |
| The screaming horror of my words | |
| And there's no peace | |
| For what I've done | |
| It doesn't seem | |
| As If I won | |
| And honestly | |
| I'm a broken dove | |
| Who cannot bleed | |
| Who's not enough | |
| I'm an atrocious liar | |
| I need to leave | |
| Why can't we leave ourselves | |
| It doesn't feel | |
| Like anyone | |
| It doesn't seem | |
| As if won | |
| And honestly | |
| I'm a fallen dove | |
| Who cannot feel | |
| Who's not enough | |
| How safe, how safe with anybody | |
| Hands, only hands |
| zuo qu : Biegel, Ellinger, Rogers | |
| I need to break the silence | |
| But I can' t speak | |
| My heart is wrapped around my throat | |
| Somebody start the fire | |
| I need a drink | |
| Then we can slide into our roles | |
| I' m loveless | |
| It must be so | |
| How could | |
| I live with this on me | |
| I need to start the violence | |
| I need to hear | |
| The screaming horror of my words | |
| And there' s no peace | |
| For what I' ve done | |
| It doesn' t seem | |
| As If I won | |
| And honestly | |
| I' m a broken dove | |
| Who cannot bleed | |
| Who' s not enough | |
| I' m an atrocious liar | |
| I need to leave | |
| Why can' t we leave ourselves | |
| It doesn' t feel | |
| Like anyone | |
| It doesn' t seem | |
| As if won | |
| And honestly | |
| I' m a fallen dove | |
| Who cannot feel | |
| Who' s not enough | |
| How safe, how safe with anybody | |
| Hands, only hands |
| zuò qǔ : Biegel, Ellinger, Rogers | |
| I need to break the silence | |
| But I can' t speak | |
| My heart is wrapped around my throat | |
| Somebody start the fire | |
| I need a drink | |
| Then we can slide into our roles | |
| I' m loveless | |
| It must be so | |
| How could | |
| I live with this on me | |
| I need to start the violence | |
| I need to hear | |
| The screaming horror of my words | |
| And there' s no peace | |
| For what I' ve done | |
| It doesn' t seem | |
| As If I won | |
| And honestly | |
| I' m a broken dove | |
| Who cannot bleed | |
| Who' s not enough | |
| I' m an atrocious liar | |
| I need to leave | |
| Why can' t we leave ourselves | |
| It doesn' t feel | |
| Like anyone | |
| It doesn' t seem | |
| As if won | |
| And honestly | |
| I' m a fallen dove | |
| Who cannot feel | |
| Who' s not enough | |
| How safe, how safe with anybody | |
| Hands, only hands |