witching hour Lyrics
| Song | witching hour |
| Artist | demon, eat this |
| Album | murmurations |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Reuben Joiner Brown/Evie Spicer | |
| 作曲 : Reuben Joiner Brown/Evie Spicer | |
| what are you doing here? | |
| where have you been? | |
| i can smell it | |
| on your skin | |
| she’ll take a sofa | |
| she’ll take the floor | |
| oh if your staying over, | |
| you can have a bed, | |
| but nothing more | |
| oh | |
| i was awoken from my slumber | |
| your knock on my door | |
| witching hour | |
| witch of love | |
| ‘cos if i’m honest | |
| it was kind of sweet | |
| i asked what you wanted | |
| as if i don’t know it’s me | |
| it’s our impulses | |
| our in need | |
| ‘cos bringing you in out of the dark, | |
| oh, reluctantly brewing your tea, | |
| in refraining, | |
| in holding my nerve, | |
| in the late night, | |
| when the brake lights recede, | |
| round my kitchen table, | |
| talking normally, | |
| drowned in surreal confusion, | |
| there’s one thought that comes clean | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| one thought that | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| comes clean | |
| it’s your | |
| beauty | |
| oh, your beauty | |
| like a dream | |
| it’s your beauty | |
| oh, washing over me | |
| your beauty | |
| your beauty | |
| (and then, and then, um | |
| what was i gonna say?) | |
| andthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthe? |
| zuo ci : Reuben Joiner Brown Evie Spicer | |
| zuo qu : Reuben Joiner Brown Evie Spicer | |
| what are you doing here? | |
| where have you been? | |
| i can smell it | |
| on your skin | |
| she' ll take a sofa | |
| she' ll take the floor | |
| oh if your staying over, | |
| you can have a bed, | |
| but nothing more | |
| oh | |
| i was awoken from my slumber | |
| your knock on my door | |
| witching hour | |
| witch of love | |
| ' cos if i' m honest | |
| it was kind of sweet | |
| i asked what you wanted | |
| as if i don' t know it' s me | |
| it' s our impulses | |
| our in need | |
| ' cos bringing you in out of the dark, | |
| oh, reluctantly brewing your tea, | |
| in refraining, | |
| in holding my nerve, | |
| in the late night, | |
| when the brake lights recede, | |
| round my kitchen table, | |
| talking normally, | |
| drowned in surreal confusion, | |
| there' s one thought that comes clean | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| one thought that | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| comes clean | |
| it' s your | |
| beauty | |
| oh, your beauty | |
| like a dream | |
| it' s your beauty | |
| oh, washing over me | |
| your beauty | |
| your beauty | |
| and then, and then, um | |
| what was i gonna say? | |
| andthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthe? |
| zuò cí : Reuben Joiner Brown Evie Spicer | |
| zuò qǔ : Reuben Joiner Brown Evie Spicer | |
| what are you doing here? | |
| where have you been? | |
| i can smell it | |
| on your skin | |
| she' ll take a sofa | |
| she' ll take the floor | |
| oh if your staying over, | |
| you can have a bed, | |
| but nothing more | |
| oh | |
| i was awoken from my slumber | |
| your knock on my door | |
| witching hour | |
| witch of love | |
| ' cos if i' m honest | |
| it was kind of sweet | |
| i asked what you wanted | |
| as if i don' t know it' s me | |
| it' s our impulses | |
| our in need | |
| ' cos bringing you in out of the dark, | |
| oh, reluctantly brewing your tea, | |
| in refraining, | |
| in holding my nerve, | |
| in the late night, | |
| when the brake lights recede, | |
| round my kitchen table, | |
| talking normally, | |
| drowned in surreal confusion, | |
| there' s one thought that comes clean | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| one thought that | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| comes clean, comes clean | |
| comes clean | |
| it' s your | |
| beauty | |
| oh, your beauty | |
| like a dream | |
| it' s your beauty | |
| oh, washing over me | |
| your beauty | |
| your beauty | |
| and then, and then, um | |
| what was i gonna say? | |
| andthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthenandthe? |
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