Punchline - War On A Feeling LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ Refused to find the stars aligned In skies ripe for misleading; Reserve them my contempt. And worlds behind their obscured lights, Confidence depleted In hopes that you won't find us retreating. The more I stalled, suburban sprawl kept creeping ever closer, Forewarned though I had been. A family's ware, so unprepared to cope with their confinement. It reminded me of the times When I sit down and cry, And hope you find someone who won't hurt you As much as I know I do. “Twenty-five years down the line,” Means a hundred changing seasons: Do you fear what might well pass? It subsides, like how the better part of me dies. I'm missing what the days have been stealing, Staring up at the ceiling,点击下载LRC歌词
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[ti:War On A Feeling] [ar:Hostage Calm] [al:Hostage Calm] [by: ] [00:01.00]Punchline - War On A Feeling [00:02.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang [00:03.00]@ @ [02:55.41][02:26.35][01:57.98][01:37.73][01:20.48][01:00.73][00:44.32][00:25.69][00:13.34][00:04.00] [00:05.40]Refused to find the stars aligned [00:08.14]In skies ripe for misleading; [00:10.70]Reserve them my contempt. [00:14.33]And worlds behind their obscured lights, [00:17.10]Confidence depleted [00:19.57]In hopes that you won't find us retreating. [00:27.17]The more I stalled, suburban sprawl kept creeping ever closer, [00:31.95]Forewarned though I had been. [00:35.98]A family's ware, so unprepared to cope with their confinement. [00:41.06]It reminded me of the times [00:45.02]When I sit down and cry, [00:47.19]And hope you find someone who won't hurt you [00:50.06]As much as I know I do. [00:54.20]“Twenty-five years down the line,” [00:56.58]Means a hundred changing seasons: [02:24.58][00:58.92]Do you fear what might well pass? [02:27.09][01:01.46]It subsides, like how the better part of me dies. [02:31.02][01:42.40][01:05.26]I'm missing what the days have been stealing, [02:33.49][01:44.95][01:08.00]Staring up at the ceiling, waging war on a feeling. [01:21.93]Half-asleep machinery, the city's always driving; [01:27.19]Shouldn't you be too? [01:30.97]Motown, don't it hurt to know [01:33.41]Your best days are behind you? [01:36.05]But that midnight oil still burns. [01:38.47]It subsides, like how the better part of me dies [01:59.58]Share an evening treat on a roadside near: [02:04.64]I go to watch things disappear. [02:07.82]And we find time to wonder why things won't feel right. [02:16.09](Without escape the hostage waits) [02:19.70]With drawn out wars on several fronts, [02:22.03]You might find one worth winning. [02:52.24][02:48.59][02:43.32]Waging war on a feeling.