To Withstand The Force Of Storms Lyrics
| Song | To Withstand The Force Of Storms |
| Artist | La Dispute |
| Album | Vancouver |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dreyer | |
| Oh, you've a pretty mouth, | |
| Leave your lips to linger on my skin and | |
| Kiss me one last time | |
| I will roll off your tongue like a whisper in the winter | |
| Sleeping in the sutures of the city's skin | |
| Make yourself remember me in cold and concrete. | |
| When will you realize this city/your demons make(s) you real | |
| Oh, you've a pretty mouth, | |
| Leave your lips to linger on my skin and | |
| Kiss me one last time | |
| I will roll off your tongue like a whisper in the winter | |
| Sleeping in the sutures of the city's skin | |
| Make yourself remember me in cold and concrete. | |
| It's the way my hands felt lying still beneath your dress (I am transparent, I am a greenhouse filled with ghosts.) | |
| Oh god, oh dear god | |
| Whisper secrets, speak in a hushed voice | |
| The first thing that you learn is that you never let them hear you | |
| In a soundproof room, in a windowless world | |
| Keep your voice down or dull your words. | |
| Then, Put on your bedroom face for him, | |
| All pursed lips and half-closed eyes with pink-stained skin | |
| Screaming for sleeping hands on downed dresses, | |
| Screaming | |
| For dead legs come alive, for dead legs come alive. | |
| Oh dear god, there is no excuse for me |
| zuo qu : Dreyer | |
| Oh, you' ve a pretty mouth, | |
| Leave your lips to linger on my skin and | |
| Kiss me one last time | |
| I will roll off your tongue like a whisper in the winter | |
| Sleeping in the sutures of the city' s skin | |
| Make yourself remember me in cold and concrete. | |
| When will you realize this city your demons make s you real | |
| Oh, you' ve a pretty mouth, | |
| Leave your lips to linger on my skin and | |
| Kiss me one last time | |
| I will roll off your tongue like a whisper in the winter | |
| Sleeping in the sutures of the city' s skin | |
| Make yourself remember me in cold and concrete. | |
| It' s the way my hands felt lying still beneath your dress I am transparent, I am a greenhouse filled with ghosts. | |
| Oh god, oh dear god | |
| Whisper secrets, speak in a hushed voice | |
| The first thing that you learn is that you never let them hear you | |
| In a soundproof room, in a windowless world | |
| Keep your voice down or dull your words. | |
| Then, Put on your bedroom face for him, | |
| All pursed lips and halfclosed eyes with pinkstained skin | |
| Screaming for sleeping hands on downed dresses, | |
| Screaming | |
| For dead legs come alive, for dead legs come alive. | |
| Oh dear god, there is no excuse for me |
| zuò qǔ : Dreyer | |
| Oh, you' ve a pretty mouth, | |
| Leave your lips to linger on my skin and | |
| Kiss me one last time | |
| I will roll off your tongue like a whisper in the winter | |
| Sleeping in the sutures of the city' s skin | |
| Make yourself remember me in cold and concrete. | |
| When will you realize this city your demons make s you real | |
| Oh, you' ve a pretty mouth, | |
| Leave your lips to linger on my skin and | |
| Kiss me one last time | |
| I will roll off your tongue like a whisper in the winter | |
| Sleeping in the sutures of the city' s skin | |
| Make yourself remember me in cold and concrete. | |
| It' s the way my hands felt lying still beneath your dress I am transparent, I am a greenhouse filled with ghosts. | |
| Oh god, oh dear god | |
| Whisper secrets, speak in a hushed voice | |
| The first thing that you learn is that you never let them hear you | |
| In a soundproof room, in a windowless world | |
| Keep your voice down or dull your words. | |
| Then, Put on your bedroom face for him, | |
| All pursed lips and halfclosed eyes with pinkstained skin | |
| Screaming for sleeping hands on downed dresses, | |
| Screaming | |
| For dead legs come alive, for dead legs come alive. | |
| Oh dear god, there is no excuse for me |
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