LRC歌词

With the lights down low,
She waited home

He never called the phone,
He never picked her up just like he said he would

And so she sent him loving messages
Ask him straight what this is

The light down low,
She waited home

He never called the phone,
He never picked her up just like he said he would

And so she sent him loving messages
Ask him Straight What this is

Driving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

Driving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

My black and blue a-against the wall, wall.ah-oh
My scream is muted-ed as we fa-all

You never stick around, fade into your background
Now this is ish, it's - it's out the window.oh.ah-oh

And I'm driving speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

Driving speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling
A flash of all your childish games, games, ah-ames

Remains as we're standing face-to-face
Yeah, for always playing that field

My defence stands with no shield
Now this is-h is out the window and I'm.

The lights down low,
She waited home

He never called the phone,
He never picked her up just like he said he would

And so she sent him loving messages
Ask him straight what this is

Driving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

Driving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

Driving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

Driving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

文本歌词

With the lights down low,She waited homeHe never called the phone,He never picked her up just like he said he wouldAnd so she sent him loving messagesAsk him straight what this isThe light down low,She waited homeHe never called the phone,He never picked her up just like he said he wouldAnd so she sent him loving messagesAsk him Straight What this isDriving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feelingDriving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feelingMy black and blue a-against the wall, wall.ah-ohMy scream is muted-ed as we fa-allYou never stick around, fade into your backgroundNow this is ish, it's - it's out the window.oh.ah-ohAnd I'm driving speeding, believing, friday evening, feelingDriving speeding, believing, friday evening, feelingA flash of all your childish games, games, ah-amesRemains as we're standing face-to-faceYeah, for always playing that fieldMy defence stands with no shieldNow this is-h is out the window and I'm.The lights down low,She waited homeHe never called the phone,He never picked her up just like he said he wouldAnd so she sent him loving messagesAsk him straight what this isDriving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feelingDriving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feelingDriving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feelingDriving, speeding, believing, friday evening, feeling

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