| Song | Turning Over In My Tomb |
| Artist | Saves the Day |
| Album | Under The Boards |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Conley, Saves The Day | |
| So now I'm stuck under the boards | |
| No room to run, not anymore | |
| I'm left to die here all alone | |
| Or choose to live now on my own | |
| I reach my hand above the ground | |
| Feel for a root to pull me out | |
| Now there is nothing I can do | |
| I'm turning over in my tomb | |
| I'm turning over in my tomb | |
| When I get my feet on the ground | |
| I notice there ain't no one around | |
| Everybody, go home | |
| To hope to hide the dead ghosts | |
| But they're living all along | |
| The stars are finally falling down | |
| The trees reach up from underground | |
| I'll never be the man you want | |
| I'll never give you what you need | |
| The only ting I wished I'd said | |
| I'm sorry for the things I said | |
| Now there is nothing I can do | |
| I'm turning over in my tomb | |
| I'm turning over in my tomb |
| zuo qu : Conley, Saves The Day | |
| So now I' m stuck under the boards | |
| No room to run, not anymore | |
| I' m left to die here all alone | |
| Or choose to live now on my own | |
| I reach my hand above the ground | |
| Feel for a root to pull me out | |
| Now there is nothing I can do | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb | |
| When I get my feet on the ground | |
| I notice there ain' t no one around | |
| Everybody, go home | |
| To hope to hide the dead ghosts | |
| But they' re living all along | |
| The stars are finally falling down | |
| The trees reach up from underground | |
| I' ll never be the man you want | |
| I' ll never give you what you need | |
| The only ting I wished I' d said | |
| I' m sorry for the things I said | |
| Now there is nothing I can do | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb |
| zuò qǔ : Conley, Saves The Day | |
| So now I' m stuck under the boards | |
| No room to run, not anymore | |
| I' m left to die here all alone | |
| Or choose to live now on my own | |
| I reach my hand above the ground | |
| Feel for a root to pull me out | |
| Now there is nothing I can do | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb | |
| When I get my feet on the ground | |
| I notice there ain' t no one around | |
| Everybody, go home | |
| To hope to hide the dead ghosts | |
| But they' re living all along | |
| The stars are finally falling down | |
| The trees reach up from underground | |
| I' ll never be the man you want | |
| I' ll never give you what you need | |
| The only ting I wished I' d said | |
| I' m sorry for the things I said | |
| Now there is nothing I can do | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb | |
| I' m turning over in my tomb |