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Virtually Empty
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Virtually Empty 由 Drop Jonnie Love 於 2024年12月1日發行,收錄於專輯《Virtually Empty - Single》中
2024年12月1日
標籤Drop Jonnie Love
語言English
BPM168
旋律
原聲音質
Valence
節奏感
輕快

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歌詞

Spent my luck on being seen
It won't happen to us
Point your camera at me
I know the stars will break your trust
Call again
Pick us up if you get the chance
Call again
It won't happen to us
I wanna be alone
In a room full of people who love me
I wanna go home
To a house that is virtually empty
And all the times that I've sung this song
Have burnt your face behind these eyes
And they're holding a service for the man who died
I hope the mourners do not forget me
City street opens wide
He thinks he's an artist he's just like me
Looks to Grayson as his guide
His name badge lit by a TV
Call again
Pick us up if you get the chance
Call again
It won't happen to us
I wanna be alone
In a room full of people who love me
I wanna go home
To a house that is virtually empty
And all the times that I've sung this song
Have burnt your face behind these eyes
And they're holding a service for the man who died
I hope the mourners do not forget me
Another beer, another shot, another glass of wine
I shut my eyes til it's inside and it clouds my mind
Staying in or going out feet either side of the door
I don't know who I am anymore
Another beer, another shot, another glass of wine
I shut my eyes til it's inside and it clouds my mind
Staying in or going out feet either side of the door
I don't know who I am anymore
Another beer, another shot, another glass of wine
I shut my eyes til it's inside and it clouds my mind
Staying in or going out feet either side of the door
I don't know who I am anymore
I wanna be alone
In a room full of people who love me
I wanna go home
To a house that is virtually empty
And all the times that I've sung this song
Have burnt your face behind these eyes
And they're holding a service for the man who died
I hope the mourners do not forget me
I wanna be alone
In a room full of people who love me
I wanna go home
To a house that is virtually empty
And all the times that I've sung this song
Have burnt your face behind these eyes
And they're holding a service for the man who died
I hope the mourners do not forget me
Written by: E.D. Hunt, Max Williamson, Ollie Shooter, Thomas Drew
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