| Song | Velvet Sounds |
| Artist | Holly Williams |
| Album | The Ones We Never Knew |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Williams | |
| Velvet sounds you made | |
| Sleeping symphony as | |
| I would lie awake | |
| In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
| That's where | |
| I miss your breathing | |
| Black and pink and white | |
| These are colors that remind me of the night | |
| We fell on your steps and wished for all our lives | |
| To be filled with such freedom | |
| Picture perfect place | |
| Painting shadows on the canvas of your face | |
| Graceful rhythms in the frantic love we made | |
| Moving underneath moonlight | |
| Now, looking at my mirror | |
| The one you gave to me | |
| From the shop across the street | |
| Where everything is rare | |
| Just like your blue eyes | |
| Just like your sad goodbyes | |
| Just like the heartfelt letter | |
| That your mother mailed to you | |
| Everything made me cry | |
| So here they come again | |
| Haunting memories of you they always win | |
| Begging for a place to come alive again | |
| I swear I will not hurt you again | |
| Velvet sounds you made | |
| Sleeping symphony as | |
| I would lie awake | |
| In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
| That's where | |
| I miss your breathing |
| zuo qu : Williams | |
| Velvet sounds you made | |
| Sleeping symphony as | |
| I would lie awake | |
| In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
| That' s where | |
| I miss your breathing | |
| Black and pink and white | |
| These are colors that remind me of the night | |
| We fell on your steps and wished for all our lives | |
| To be filled with such freedom | |
| Picture perfect place | |
| Painting shadows on the canvas of your face | |
| Graceful rhythms in the frantic love we made | |
| Moving underneath moonlight | |
| Now, looking at my mirror | |
| The one you gave to me | |
| From the shop across the street | |
| Where everything is rare | |
| Just like your blue eyes | |
| Just like your sad goodbyes | |
| Just like the heartfelt letter | |
| That your mother mailed to you | |
| Everything made me cry | |
| So here they come again | |
| Haunting memories of you they always win | |
| Begging for a place to come alive again | |
| I swear I will not hurt you again | |
| Velvet sounds you made | |
| Sleeping symphony as | |
| I would lie awake | |
| In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
| That' s where | |
| I miss your breathing |
| zuò qǔ : Williams | |
| Velvet sounds you made | |
| Sleeping symphony as | |
| I would lie awake | |
| In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
| That' s where | |
| I miss your breathing | |
| Black and pink and white | |
| These are colors that remind me of the night | |
| We fell on your steps and wished for all our lives | |
| To be filled with such freedom | |
| Picture perfect place | |
| Painting shadows on the canvas of your face | |
| Graceful rhythms in the frantic love we made | |
| Moving underneath moonlight | |
| Now, looking at my mirror | |
| The one you gave to me | |
| From the shop across the street | |
| Where everything is rare | |
| Just like your blue eyes | |
| Just like your sad goodbyes | |
| Just like the heartfelt letter | |
| That your mother mailed to you | |
| Everything made me cry | |
| So here they come again | |
| Haunting memories of you they always win | |
| Begging for a place to come alive again | |
| I swear I will not hurt you again | |
| Velvet sounds you made | |
| Sleeping symphony as | |
| I would lie awake | |
| In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
| That' s where | |
| I miss your breathing |