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Artiste:
Car Seat Headrest
Titre:
High To Death
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I fell over I fell onto the ground I wish I was sober I can't get up off the ground When I closed my eyes And I thought I was blind It's the middle of the night And I'll never be alright again And this wallpaper Keeps going round the room It keeps going round the room It keeps going round the room And I follow it around the room And I follow it around the room Keep smoking I love you Keep smoking I love you Keep smoking I still love you But I don't wanna die William! Let me out! William! William! Let me out, William! And I sat there on the steps Considering death There were only seconds left Of the night And I said hell is the sun Burning forever at the centre of things A ball on fire at the centre of things A ball on fire at the centre of things A brain on fire at the centre of things... A brain on fire at the centre of things... I can’t turn this thing off It keeps following me Used to be so human now it’s just a machine I can’t turn this thing off It keeps following me When’d you say you were leaving? When’d you really leave? Welcome to the Nevada Museum of Art audio guide. We hope your experience will be... Hello, my name is Hojin Stella Jung, I'm a senior at McQueen High School, my portfolio is a collection of paintings, that was created during last summer, and the first half of my senior year, and it's called "The Lady", and I didn't feel very well when I painted the first, and I didn't feel very well when I painted the last, and it was intense, it was an intense process, and it was how I was trying to - very hard, personify that intensity, but it's hard to talk about her now, because I think she wasn't me, at least that's how I feel and I'm trying to figure out what to do now She represents fervor in woman, she is powerful, yet fragile, she dares but also averts her gaze, and I love her, at least I did, and - but now I feel lost, and I'm sure of what to think or feel most of the time, but I did believe in her, "The Lady", and maybe... there is a different form now that the intensity takes Enter another item number, followed by the pound sign, or you can hang up and call back later