| Song | Throwing In |
| Artist | Thea Gilmore |
| Album | Burning Dorothy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gilmore | |
| I can see her head in hands | |
| I can taste the salt that’s waiting there behind her eyes | |
| I can feel the tears that echo in these walls | |
| Cos she’s throwing in the fantasy again | |
| No-one told her love could be so cruel | |
| With each word another bullet another wound | |
| I see no more move made to resuscitate the love | |
| Cos we’re throwing in the fantasy again | |
| And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and | |
| She wonders why it will be her who pays the price | |
| I believe there is no smile | |
| That can ever lose the weight of her heart | |
| But I can see you’ll be | |
| OK nowNow you’re throwing in the fantasy again | |
| And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and | |
| She wonders why it will be her who pays the price | |
| So she's throwing in the fantasy | |
| Throwing in the fantasy | |
| She's throwing in the fantasy again |
| zuo qu : Gilmore | |
| I can see her head in hands | |
| I can taste the salt that' s waiting there behind her eyes | |
| I can feel the tears that echo in these walls | |
| Cos she' s throwing in the fantasy again | |
| Noone told her love could be so cruel | |
| With each word another bullet another wound | |
| I see no more move made to resuscitate the love | |
| Cos we' re throwing in the fantasy again | |
| And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and | |
| She wonders why it will be her who pays the price | |
| I believe there is no smile | |
| That can ever lose the weight of her heart | |
| But I can see you' ll be | |
| OK nowNow you' re throwing in the fantasy again | |
| And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and | |
| She wonders why it will be her who pays the price | |
| So she' s throwing in the fantasy | |
| Throwing in the fantasy | |
| She' s throwing in the fantasy again |
| zuò qǔ : Gilmore | |
| I can see her head in hands | |
| I can taste the salt that' s waiting there behind her eyes | |
| I can feel the tears that echo in these walls | |
| Cos she' s throwing in the fantasy again | |
| Noone told her love could be so cruel | |
| With each word another bullet another wound | |
| I see no more move made to resuscitate the love | |
| Cos we' re throwing in the fantasy again | |
| And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and | |
| She wonders why it will be her who pays the price | |
| I believe there is no smile | |
| That can ever lose the weight of her heart | |
| But I can see you' ll be | |
| OK nowNow you' re throwing in the fantasy again | |
| And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and | |
| She wonders why it will be her who pays the price | |
| So she' s throwing in the fantasy | |
| Throwing in the fantasy | |
| She' s throwing in the fantasy again |