音樂影片
積分
出演艺人
Eleri Angharad Wood-Bevan
表演者
作曲和作词
Eleri Angharad Wood-Bevan
词曲作者
制作和工程
Lee House
制作人
歌詞
Blank walls and cigarettes
Mistakes and no regrets
No candles for second best
Just back to another bed
White wine in a dive
Bar standing by your side
Pour me a glass and I won't drive
Just follow me out in five
And you think I'm somebody
So I give you my body
And my flaws
You take me to heaven
Round Half past eleven
Then we fall
But we don't fall hard enough
To shatter the earth
No We don't fall far enough
To make this work
We're just crumpled t shirts
On the bedroom floor
And empty bottles
Empty promise
From the night before
And that's our call
Blurred photos on my phone
Table games and inside jokes
Best of friends they'd never know
Pretend I'm walking home alone
And you think I'm somebody
So I give you my body
And my cries
You take me to heaven
I count to seven
Then we fly
But we don't fall hard enough
To shatter the earth
No We don't fall far enough
To make this work
We're just crumpled t shirts
On the bedroom floor
And empty bottles
Empty promise
From the night before
And that's our call
Empty bottles of wine
And you promise you're mine
But you never were, you never were
Empty bodies this time
Can I pretend that you're mine
Cause you never were, you never were
Cause we don't fall hard enough
To shatter the earth
No we don't fall far enough
To make this work
We're just crumpled t shirts
On the bedroom floor
And empty bottles
Empty promise
From the night before
And that's our call
Oh that's our call
You're just a
Crumpled t shirt
On my bedroom floor
An Empty promise
From the night before
Writer(s): Eleri Wood-bevan
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