Garden State歌词
senses fail - garden state
lrc by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ www.geciduoduo.com @
the garden state,
and from the looks, all pitiful and gray.
as i awake to the garbage marked today,
i hope they take all of my old mistakes,
’cause i can’t seem to shake them on my own.
my eye it spins
when i look at the mirror and spit at
the man i see, with anchors for his eyes.
i build my castles up at the sky
so when it rains, they melt away with shame.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.
all of my fears
are getting checked by the medicine i take.
all other guys just gather rumors of decent.
there will be a riot in my heart still.
it wants to be beneath the open sky.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.
my regrets are what keep me still alive.
i need to make up for all the lies.
my regrets are what keep me still alive.
i need to make up for all the lies.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.
lrc by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ www.geciduoduo.com @
the garden state,
and from the looks, all pitiful and gray.
as i awake to the garbage marked today,
i hope they take all of my old mistakes,
’cause i can’t seem to shake them on my own.
my eye it spins
when i look at the mirror and spit at
the man i see, with anchors for his eyes.
i build my castles up at the sky
so when it rains, they melt away with shame.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.
all of my fears
are getting checked by the medicine i take.
all other guys just gather rumors of decent.
there will be a riot in my heart still.
it wants to be beneath the open sky.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.
my regrets are what keep me still alive.
i need to make up for all the lies.
my regrets are what keep me still alive.
i need to make up for all the lies.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.
here i am,
looking down at
the bottom of the glasses.
it’s all my fault that,
i need a sign,
like shooting stars,
to help connect the dots
and turn my cuts into scars.