This Dried out Sea - We Are The Storm
歌曲信息
歌曲名：This Dried out Sea
歌手：We Are The Storm
所属专辑：To the North-Pole
发行时间：2011-05-10
介绍：《This Dried out Sea - We Are The Storm》We Are The Storm & We Are The Storm演唱的歌曲，由未知作词、未知作曲。
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This Dried out Sea - We Are The Storm 文本歌词
This Dried out Sea - We Are The Storm
There's a fine line
Across your heart
A line that makes it weak
Weaker with every beat
There's a fine line
Across your heart
A line that makes it weak
Weaker with every beat
Weaker
With every beat
There's a fine line
Between you and me
A line that makes us weak
Weaker with every beat
Weaker
With every beat
With every beat
How many bags of blood
Does it take to fill this heart
How many bags of blood
Does it take to fill this dried out sea
There's a fine line
Across your heart
A line that makes it weak
Weaker with every beat
There's a fine line
Across your heart
A line that makes it weak
Weaker with every beat
Weaker
With every beat
There's a fine line
Between you and me
A line that makes us weak
Weaker with every beat
Weaker
With every beat
With every beat
How many bags of blood
Does it take to fill this heart
How many bags of blood
Does it take to fill this dried out sea
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