There’s Still A Light In The House (Live In Seoul)歌词-Valley

There’s Still A Light In The House (Live In Seoul)歌词由Valley演唱，出自专辑《Live In Seoul (Explicit)》，下面是《There’s Still A Light In The House (Live In Seoul)》完整版歌词！

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There’s Still A Light In The House (live in Seoul) - Valley

Lyrics by：Michael Brandolino/Robert Sowinski/Alexander DiMauro/Karah McGillivray

Composed by：Michael Brandolino/Robert Sowinski/Alexander DiMauro/Karah McGillivray

Produced by：Valley/Andy Seltzer

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

My chances tugging me by the shoulder

But there's no one home to let you

In or let me out

There's still a light in the house

Saw a face so close to mine in Chelsea market

There's something about her and there's something about it

There's a million ways to pass the day on a concrete island

We try to get pass it just stuck in the traffic

Swing your conscience pull the lever

Maybe talking's not the feature

There's still a light in the house

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

My chances tugging me by the shoulder

But there's no one home to let you in

Or let me out

In or let me out

There's still a light in the house

It's such a waste to watch you slide out in the hallway

And breakdown in the house

On the street and apartment

We share a light 'cause you're alone and in the same clothes

With the blur of the tunnel and the blur of the mirror

Swing your conscience pull the lever

Maybe talking's not the feature

There's still a light in the house

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

My chances tugging me by the shoulder

But there's no one home to let you in

Or let me out

There's still a light in the house

There's still a light in the house

There's still a light in the house

When she cries she brings the storm in

I kind of like the way it pours

Three o'clock I'm calling Anna

She's telling me come on move on

In the brooklyn light we're just passers by

Her hands on my shoulder it all feels right

'Cause you found me there

With your new cut hair

Is it so career or heaven

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

Nothings talkings about shoulder

Nothing lover in

To let you way to really others

There's still a light in the house