| Song | Somersaults In Spring |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Stuck In Love (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:18:000] | Rolling over the edge |
| [00:20:000] | Sleeping underneath the tidal wave |
| [00:25:500] | Waking up in my bed |
| [00:30:500] | Getting ready for another day |
| [00:35:000] | Why should I feel exhausted |
| [00:41:000] | From taking up this space? |
| [00:44:600] | Just let it remain |
| [00:56:800] | Praying over the dead |
| [00:59:000] | Pick the berries with the strangest taste |
| [01:06:600] | It fits all in my head |
| [01:09:500] | In the forest but I knew the way |
| [01:15:200] | I drank my own reflection |
| [01:19:800] | Then swam accross the lake |
| [01:25:500] | Whatever it takes |
| [01:28:700] | I lie and listen to the rain |
| [01:32:000] | (It’s love starting, repeats again) |
| [01:36:600] | Turn off the light and see your face |
| [01:41:000] | (I trace the shape, the path it takes) |
| [01:44:800] | It’s not just the promises we make |
| [01:53:500] | That we’re gonna break |
| [01:58:500] | --------------------------------------------------- |
| [02:13:000] | I can tell where I’ve been |
| [02:16:500] | Left some footprints when I ran away |
| [02:22:000] | No one talks at the end |
| [02:25:500] | They’re too far from what they want to say |
| [02:31:000] | It’s a hell of a collection |
| [02:35:500] | But everyone’s so fake |
| [02:42:500] | A perfect display |
| [02:45:000] | I lie and listen to the rain |
| [02:49:000] | (It’s love starting, repeats again) |
| [02:53:000] | Turn off the light and see your face |
| [02:57:700] | (I trace the shape, the path it takes) |
| [03:02:800] | It’s not just the love that we make |
| [03:10:800] | That we’re gonna take |
| [03:30:800] | Spinning backwards |
| [03:34:500] | Hands held form a ring |
| [03:39:500] | A secret that’s worth |
| [03:43:500] | Somersaults in.. |
| [03:46:000] | Somersaults in spring |
| [00:18:000] | Rolling over the edge |
| [00:20:000] | Sleeping underneath the tidal wave |
| [00:25:500] | Waking up in my bed |
| [00:30:500] | Getting ready for another day |
| [00:35:000] | Why should I feel exhausted |
| [00:41:000] | From taking up this space? |
| [00:44:600] | Just let it remain |
| [00:56:800] | Praying over the dead |
| [00:59:000] | Pick the berries with the strangest taste |
| [01:06:600] | It fits all in my head |
| [01:09:500] | In the forest but I knew the way |
| [01:15:200] | I drank my own reflection |
| [01:19:800] | Then swam accross the lake |
| [01:25:500] | Whatever it takes |
| [01:28:700] | I lie and listen to the rain |
| [01:32:000] | It' s love starting, repeats again |
| [01:36:600] | Turn off the light and see your face |
| [01:41:000] | I trace the shape, the path it takes |
| [01:44:800] | It' s not just the promises we make |
| [01:53:500] | That we' re gonna break |
| [01:58:500] | |
| [02:13:000] | I can tell where I' ve been |
| [02:16:500] | Left some footprints when I ran away |
| [02:22:000] | No one talks at the end |
| [02:25:500] | They' re too far from what they want to say |
| [02:31:000] | It' s a hell of a collection |
| [02:35:500] | But everyone' s so fake |
| [02:42:500] | A perfect display |
| [02:45:000] | I lie and listen to the rain |
| [02:49:000] | It' s love starting, repeats again |
| [02:53:000] | Turn off the light and see your face |
| [02:57:700] | I trace the shape, the path it takes |
| [03:02:800] | It' s not just the love that we make |
| [03:10:800] | That we' re gonna take |
| [03:30:800] | Spinning backwards |
| [03:34:500] | Hands held form a ring |
| [03:39:500] | A secret that' s worth |
| [03:43:500] | Somersaults in.. |
| [03:46:000] | Somersaults in spring |
| [00:18:000] | Rolling over the edge |
| [00:20:000] | Sleeping underneath the tidal wave |
| [00:25:500] | Waking up in my bed |
| [00:30:500] | Getting ready for another day |
| [00:35:000] | Why should I feel exhausted |
| [00:41:000] | From taking up this space? |
| [00:44:600] | Just let it remain |
| [00:56:800] | Praying over the dead |
| [00:59:000] | Pick the berries with the strangest taste |
| [01:06:600] | It fits all in my head |
| [01:09:500] | In the forest but I knew the way |
| [01:15:200] | I drank my own reflection |
| [01:19:800] | Then swam accross the lake |
| [01:25:500] | Whatever it takes |
| [01:28:700] | I lie and listen to the rain |
| [01:32:000] | It' s love starting, repeats again |
| [01:36:600] | Turn off the light and see your face |
| [01:41:000] | I trace the shape, the path it takes |
| [01:44:800] | It' s not just the promises we make |
| [01:53:500] | That we' re gonna break |
| [01:58:500] | |
| [02:13:000] | I can tell where I' ve been |
| [02:16:500] | Left some footprints when I ran away |
| [02:22:000] | No one talks at the end |
| [02:25:500] | They' re too far from what they want to say |
| [02:31:000] | It' s a hell of a collection |
| [02:35:500] | But everyone' s so fake |
| [02:42:500] | A perfect display |
| [02:45:000] | I lie and listen to the rain |
| [02:49:000] | It' s love starting, repeats again |
| [02:53:000] | Turn off the light and see your face |
| [02:57:700] | I trace the shape, the path it takes |
| [03:02:800] | It' s not just the love that we make |
| [03:10:800] | That we' re gonna take |
| [03:30:800] | Spinning backwards |
| [03:34:500] | Hands held form a ring |
| [03:39:500] | A secret that' s worth |
| [03:43:500] | Somersaults in.. |
| [03:46:000] | Somersaults in spring |