歌词
歌曲名 Everything Else Has Gone Wrong
歌手名 Bombay Bicycle Club
Aching for a word and the words are not coming
I can paint it with a speech bubble sing a motif
Rub it in on my teeth
Glisten white
Eyes shut
And my tongue's tied wrong
But I'm listening right
Well come on and get something
Onto my rung
Where the chords and the notes are the only thing sung
Come on and get something
Onto my rung
Keep the stereo on
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Aching for a word
I can feel my mind running
I can chase it till I'm seeing blood
Dark red coat on the side of my throat
When you heard each sound
Did you swallow it down tasting every word
Then come on and get something
Onto my rung
Where the chords and the notes are the only thing sung
Come on and get something
Onto my rung
Keep the stereo on
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
I guess I found my peace again
And yes I found my second wind
I guess I found my peace again
And yes I found my second wind
I guess I found my peace again
And yes I found my second wind
I guess I found my peace again
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found some hope again
And yes I found my peace again
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my peace again
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found some hope again
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found my second wind
And yes I found some hope again
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