| Song | Where Am I Now |
| Artist | Shelby Lynne |
| Album | Suit Yourself |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lynne | |
| I thought | |
| I was moving but my legs were broken | |
| Words were coming out but they were left unspoken | |
| Maybe I was dreaming in my head, in my head. | |
| Memories were noted but | |
| I hadn't lived them | |
| Swords were on my heart but | |
| I had long forgived them | |
| Funny how the hurtful voices seem to slip away. | |
| Where Am I | |
| NowI don't know how | |
| I wound up in this place again. | |
| How Am I now | |
| Just bringing me down. | |
| I'm looking for a house where the door is open | |
| My body's moving fast but my spirit's broken. | |
| Where Am I | |
| NowOh anytime you break and turn the cycles change | |
| Water starts pouring down your face again | |
| You find yourself falling in the safety net you used to call home. | |
| When you focus all your little thoughts and troubles | |
| To the place of clear and cloudy clouds that rumble | |
| Standing in a field of open avenues with no place to go. | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Oh my lips are set and parted but my head is empty | |
| I try to spit it out but it won't resempt me | |
| From feeling like it's out in the open said and done. | |
| Telling's just talking that turns into speeches | |
| Doesn't aid the body with the hand that reaches | |
| Stumble in the void to find there's no one there. | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Lynne | |
| I thought | |
| I was moving but my legs were broken | |
| Words were coming out but they were left unspoken | |
| Maybe I was dreaming in my head, in my head. | |
| Memories were noted but | |
| I hadn' t lived them | |
| Swords were on my heart but | |
| I had long forgived them | |
| Funny how the hurtful voices seem to slip away. | |
| Where Am I | |
| NowI don' t know how | |
| I wound up in this place again. | |
| How Am I now | |
| Just bringing me down. | |
| I' m looking for a house where the door is open | |
| My body' s moving fast but my spirit' s broken. | |
| Where Am I | |
| NowOh anytime you break and turn the cycles change | |
| Water starts pouring down your face again | |
| You find yourself falling in the safety net you used to call home. | |
| When you focus all your little thoughts and troubles | |
| To the place of clear and cloudy clouds that rumble | |
| Standing in a field of open avenues with no place to go. | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Oh my lips are set and parted but my head is empty | |
| I try to spit it out but it won' t resempt me | |
| From feeling like it' s out in the open said and done. | |
| Telling' s just talking that turns into speeches | |
| Doesn' t aid the body with the hand that reaches | |
| Stumble in the void to find there' s no one there. | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Lynne | |
| I thought | |
| I was moving but my legs were broken | |
| Words were coming out but they were left unspoken | |
| Maybe I was dreaming in my head, in my head. | |
| Memories were noted but | |
| I hadn' t lived them | |
| Swords were on my heart but | |
| I had long forgived them | |
| Funny how the hurtful voices seem to slip away. | |
| Where Am I | |
| NowI don' t know how | |
| I wound up in this place again. | |
| How Am I now | |
| Just bringing me down. | |
| I' m looking for a house where the door is open | |
| My body' s moving fast but my spirit' s broken. | |
| Where Am I | |
| NowOh anytime you break and turn the cycles change | |
| Water starts pouring down your face again | |
| You find yourself falling in the safety net you used to call home. | |
| When you focus all your little thoughts and troubles | |
| To the place of clear and cloudy clouds that rumble | |
| Standing in a field of open avenues with no place to go. | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Oh my lips are set and parted but my head is empty | |
| I try to spit it out but it won' t resempt me | |
| From feeling like it' s out in the open said and done. | |
| Telling' s just talking that turns into speeches | |
| Doesn' t aid the body with the hand that reaches | |
| Stumble in the void to find there' s no one there. | |
| Chorus |