Dust off the Shame歌词由The Disaster Party演唱,出自专辑《Dust off the Shame》,下面是《Dust off the Shame》完整版歌词!
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1 am, four walls breathing
No words can be heard leaving
Locked lips that hide lost secrets
Tight chest, you can hear the wheezing
Heart racing, fifth gear dreaming
While our sweat beads up on the ceiling
And you hold the key
For me to be free
Practice what you preach
Repeat the scenes rehearsed last week
I'm on my knees
My blood fills my cheeks
I can feel your pulse rattle my teeth
All eyes on me
The moonlight breaks
Through the faces we fake and it's making me shake, alright?
Come take my hand
While we dust off the shame and the wasted time
With fairy-lit eyes
You stared at me
There was sweet dreams made on the balcony
Close your eyes but you can't hide
From a love that tastes like the sting of cyanide
2 am, the lights still beaming
Broken hearts, heads down leaving
Disco ball fever fleeting
Can you not feel what I'm feeling?
Our eyes are no longer meeting
Lips unlocked, but you're hardly speaking
Feels like the love's retreating
See you again next week then
The moonlight breaks
Through the faces we fake and it's making me shake, alright?
Come take my hand
While we dust off the shame and the wasted time
With fairy-lit eyes
You stared at me
There was sweet dreams made on the balcony
Close your eyes but you can't hide
From a love that tastes like the sting of cyanide
My blood fills my cheeks
I can feel your pulse rattle my teeth
All eyes on me
Me, me, me
The moonlight breaks
Through the faces we fake and it's making me shake, alright?
Come take my hand
While we dust off the shame and the wasted time
With fairy-lit eyes
You stared at me
There was sweet dreams made on the balcony
Close your eyes but you can't hide
From a love that tastes like the sting of cyanide
The moonlight breaks
Through the faces we fake and it's making me shake, alright?
Come take my hand
While we dust off the shame and the wasted time
With fairy-lit eyes
You stared at me
There was sweet dreams made on the balcony
Close your eyes but you can't hide
From a love that tastes like the sting of cyanide