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Orbit
12
Alternative
Orbit fue lanzado el 1 de octubre de 1997 por Recess Records como parte del álbum Gets a Record
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de octubre de 1997
Sello discográficoRecess Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM112

Créditos

Letra

Watching through a broken screen
Can't understand, don't see what it means
It don't matter what you say
'Cause I can't hear you anyway
It's dark outside, but I can't see
What any of this means to me
My memories covered in shrouds
Through the sun I see the clouds
I got a gun in my hand
I can't pull
I put the gun to my head
I can't pull
I got a gun to my head
And I can't pull
I put the gun in my hand
I can't pull
I put the gun to my head
I can't pull
I got a gun to my head
But I can't pull
Wanna hide inside my head
Everywhere I look is dead
I don't understand, how can this be?
I once had love, now it's gone
Wondering what's beyond beyond
And I'd, I'd be happy if it were nothing
I got a gun in my hand
I can't pull
I put the gun to my head
I can't pull
I got a gun to my head
But I can't pull
I put the gun in my hand
I can't pull
I put the gun to my head
I can't pull
I got a gun to my head
But I can't pull
Memories covered in shrouds
Through the sun, I see the clouds
I wanna hide inside my head
But everywhere I look is dead
Everywhere I look is dead
There's nothing left inside my head
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
Got a gun in my hand
I can't pull
I put the gun to my head
I can't pull
I got a gun to my head
But I can't pull
I put the gun in my hand
I can't pull
I put the gun to my head
I can't pull
I got a gun to my head
But I can't pull
I can't pull
I can't pull
I can't pull
I can't pull
I can't pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull
Pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull
Pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull
Pull (pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull)
Pull (pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull)
(Pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull)
Pull, pull, pull, pull
Pull
Written by: George Tabb
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