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Let Me Go

There are items in this picture that simply donʼt belong,
Got a list of crimes a hundred miles long,
And Iʼd like to think Iʼd get off clean if I can just stay strong,
But the 30,000 judges in my head just canʼt be wrong.

A lot of times I wonder if itʼs really for the best,
As I sit here clutching fire to my chest,
Now no one has to tell me how much I have been blessed,
But how grateful can I really be when the whole thingʼs just a test?

Then I start to wonder what it all really means,
Homebound on the N train back to Queens,
No, I havenʼt felt this lost since I fumbled through my teens,
Toss this in the corner on that pile of broken dreams.

Let me go, let me go,
Let me go, no one has to know.

Now everyone can have a taste of the vices that they crave,
But it only takes that one mistake and you become their slave,
Now everyoneʼs got their two cents on how I should behave,
But then, I donʼt remember ever asking to be saved.

The devil thinks heʼs clever, the devil thinks heʼs wise,
Filling my head with all these crooked lies,
Lately all I ever seem to do is apologize,
How the hell could I not see through such a thin disguise?

Let me go, let me go,
The world must know itʼs spinning way to slow,
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Let me go.

A lot of times I wonder what would happen if I died,
Would it leave a hole a thousand cities wide?
Iʼm so many different people, it would be like genocide,
I never did succeed, but then, I never really tried)

And I hope that Iʼm around when Heaven finally calls,
But every doorway looks the same inside these great white halls,
And Iʼve got bloody fists from always pounding on the walls,
But Dad canʼt always be there when one of his children falls…

And I hope when I die, you canʼt find an empty seat,
And eyes will sting with tears, and hearts will pump concrete,
'Wounded in this fight,' theyʼll say, 'he never did retreat,'
But I bought I own damn ticket out, and I got no receipt.

Now the life that I once had now gathers dust in the garage,
And the love I crossed the desert for was just some cruel mirage,
Iʼve paid my toll, I hope my soul can find a place to lodge,
I guess thereʼs always bullets that you wish you hadnʼt dodged.

Let me go, let me go,
Let me go, I have to stay, I know,
But let me go,
Let me go,
Let me go,
Let me go.