Song | Colourless |
Artist | Alter Eden |
Album | Tigers and Lambs |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Nick Pilgrim | |
作曲 : Alter Eden | |
Verse 1 | |
Syncopate your heartbeat, to the sound of the world at your feet, | |
Breathless you try to breathe, as you choke down the words you used to feed, | |
Black & white, the chroma key, they're the little death to the things we dream, | |
Be more, than the lives we lead and paint so suddenly. | |
Chorus | |
Oh, paint your setting from the ink you're sweating, death to the colourless, | |
Oh, hear that silence, chase those sirens, death to the colourless. | |
Verse 2 | |
Colour in between the line, to the tone of the words that drew your sighs, | |
It's the paint you'll have to find, as you mix up your head and heart and mind, | |
Black & blue, the colours knew that the things you build will construct you, | |
Drop the brush, and finish up to colour in your lust. | |
Middle-8 | |
We're all nothing but thieves, so steal yourself away from me, | |
We're all nothing but freaks to waste away inside with me. |
zuo ci : Nick Pilgrim | |
zuo qu : Alter Eden | |
Verse 1 | |
Syncopate your heartbeat, to the sound of the world at your feet, | |
Breathless you try to breathe, as you choke down the words you used to feed, | |
Black white, the chroma key, they' re the little death to the things we dream, | |
Be more, than the lives we lead and paint so suddenly. | |
Chorus | |
Oh, paint your setting from the ink you' re sweating, death to the colourless, | |
Oh, hear that silence, chase those sirens, death to the colourless. | |
Verse 2 | |
Colour in between the line, to the tone of the words that drew your sighs, | |
It' s the paint you' ll have to find, as you mix up your head and heart and mind, | |
Black blue, the colours knew that the things you build will construct you, | |
Drop the brush, and finish up to colour in your lust. | |
Middle8 | |
We' re all nothing but thieves, so steal yourself away from me, | |
We' re all nothing but freaks to waste away inside with me. |
zuò cí : Nick Pilgrim | |
zuò qǔ : Alter Eden | |
Verse 1 | |
Syncopate your heartbeat, to the sound of the world at your feet, | |
Breathless you try to breathe, as you choke down the words you used to feed, | |
Black white, the chroma key, they' re the little death to the things we dream, | |
Be more, than the lives we lead and paint so suddenly. | |
Chorus | |
Oh, paint your setting from the ink you' re sweating, death to the colourless, | |
Oh, hear that silence, chase those sirens, death to the colourless. | |
Verse 2 | |
Colour in between the line, to the tone of the words that drew your sighs, | |
It' s the paint you' ll have to find, as you mix up your head and heart and mind, | |
Black blue, the colours knew that the things you build will construct you, | |
Drop the brush, and finish up to colour in your lust. | |
Middle8 | |
We' re all nothing but thieves, so steal yourself away from me, | |
We' re all nothing but freaks to waste away inside with me. |