| Song | This Isn't The End |
| Artist | A Skylit Drive |
| Album | Wires...And The Concept Of Breathing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Skylit Drive | |
| Starting off to face the day | |
| Seconds away from a life with endless... | |
| Torment my mind with the thoughts of a beginning | |
| To show you just what I feel | |
| To decipher what is real | |
| There's just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? | |
| For a second I felt so brave | |
| Flowing through fault lines | |
| Wearin on my mind | |
| Weathering | |
| Pulsating | |
| Technicalities set you off the stage and when you see me now and then | |
| There will be no exchange of hands | |
| Scratch the plans | |
| There's just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? | |
| This isn't the end | |
| There's just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? |
| zuo qu : Skylit Drive | |
| Starting off to face the day | |
| Seconds away from a life with endless... | |
| Torment my mind with the thoughts of a beginning | |
| To show you just what I feel | |
| To decipher what is real | |
| There' s just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? | |
| For a second I felt so brave | |
| Flowing through fault lines | |
| Wearin on my mind | |
| Weathering | |
| Pulsating | |
| Technicalities set you off the stage and when you see me now and then | |
| There will be no exchange of hands | |
| Scratch the plans | |
| There' s just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? | |
| This isn' t the end | |
| There' s just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? |
| zuò qǔ : Skylit Drive | |
| Starting off to face the day | |
| Seconds away from a life with endless... | |
| Torment my mind with the thoughts of a beginning | |
| To show you just what I feel | |
| To decipher what is real | |
| There' s just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? | |
| For a second I felt so brave | |
| Flowing through fault lines | |
| Wearin on my mind | |
| Weathering | |
| Pulsating | |
| Technicalities set you off the stage and when you see me now and then | |
| There will be no exchange of hands | |
| Scratch the plans | |
| There' s just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? | |
| This isn' t the end | |
| There' s just so much to be said | |
| So much is running through my head | |
| In a time staggered on the end | |
| Maybe now can we pretend? |