| Song | Song in My Head |
| Artist | Sherwood |
| Album | A Different Light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Koch | |
| Oh I don't believe it, | |
| That I could be so deceiving | |
| And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
| You were a song in my head, | |
| The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
| A story forever told, but never old, | |
| A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
| Don't blink, don't close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don't apologize. | |
| It's me who's got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| Oh I don't believe it, | |
| That I could be so deceiving | |
| And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
| 'Cause you were a song in my head, | |
| The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
| A story forever told, but never old, | |
| A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
| Don't blink, don't close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don't apologize. | |
| It's me who's got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| There's a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
| A memory of a brighter time. | |
| When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
| Before the summer turned to brown. | |
| Don't say you can't believe it now, | |
| That you're almost settled down, | |
| 'Cause you'll be right here, | |
| When I come back around. | |
| Don't blink, don't close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don't apologize. | |
| It's me who's got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| There's a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
| A memory of a brighter time, | |
| When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
| Before the summer turned to brown. | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| (Don't blink, don't close your eyes) | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| (Don't blink, don't close your eyes) | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| (Don't blink, don't close your eyes) |
| zuo qu : Koch | |
| Oh I don' t believe it, | |
| That I could be so deceiving | |
| And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
| You were a song in my head, | |
| The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
| A story forever told, but never old, | |
| A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don' t apologize. | |
| It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| Oh I don' t believe it, | |
| That I could be so deceiving | |
| And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
| ' Cause you were a song in my head, | |
| The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
| A story forever told, but never old, | |
| A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don' t apologize. | |
| It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| There' s a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
| A memory of a brighter time. | |
| When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
| Before the summer turned to brown. | |
| Don' t say you can' t believe it now, | |
| That you' re almost settled down, | |
| ' Cause you' ll be right here, | |
| When I come back around. | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don' t apologize. | |
| It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| There' s a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
| A memory of a brighter time, | |
| When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
| Before the summer turned to brown. | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes |
| zuò qǔ : Koch | |
| Oh I don' t believe it, | |
| That I could be so deceiving | |
| And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
| You were a song in my head, | |
| The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
| A story forever told, but never old, | |
| A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don' t apologize. | |
| It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| Oh I don' t believe it, | |
| That I could be so deceiving | |
| And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty. | |
| ' Cause you were a song in my head, | |
| The warmth of the sheets in my bed. | |
| A story forever told, but never old, | |
| A warm arrival never left so cold. | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don' t apologize. | |
| It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| There' s a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
| A memory of a brighter time. | |
| When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
| Before the summer turned to brown. | |
| Don' t say you can' t believe it now, | |
| That you' re almost settled down, | |
| ' Cause you' ll be right here, | |
| When I come back around. | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes, | |
| But most of all don' t apologize. | |
| It' s me who' s got the demons to wrestle now. | |
| There' s a patch of blue in the stormy sky, | |
| A memory of a brighter time, | |
| When everything was new, and less watered down, | |
| Before the summer turned to brown. | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes | |
| Before the summer turned to brown | |
| Don' t blink, don' t close your eyes |