《Running Right》歌词

歌手： Courrier

时长： 04:21

Cold is the wind of my last words,[00:00:41]

Blown from the lips of a runaway[00:00:46]

Trite is the weight of a farewell'[00:00:54]

I've fallen through the looking glass again[00:00:59]

I'm far from, I'm far from home[00:01:07]

Leaning on the gale of the storm[00:01:13]

I'm facing, I'm facing fire[00:01:20]

Fleeing from the pains of running right[00:01:26]

Sad are the sorrows of the proud[00:01:47]

The words to their own ruin ringing out[00:01:53]

Rough is the road of my return[00:02:00]

Traveled at the length of some year's end[00:02:06]

I'm far from, I'm far from home[00:02:13]

Leaning on the gale of the storm[00:02:19]

I'm facing, I'm facing fire[00:02:26]

Fleeing from the pains of running right[00:02:33]

running right[00:02:39]

running right[00:02:45]

running right[00:02:52]

Cold is the wind of my last words,[00:03:06]

Blown from the lips of a runaway[00:03:12]

I'm far from, I'm far from home[00:03:20]

Leaning on the gale of the storm[00:03:26]

I'm facing, I'm facing fire[00:03:33]

Fleeing from the pains of running right[00:03:38]

running right[00:03:45]

running right[00:03:51]

running righ[00:03:58]

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