歌手:Myrne
专辑:《 Silver City / Release Me》

Timely, eternal green
Filmic kind of flickering
Far and few between
And it feels nothing like it's real
And soon we're sliding down the weekend
And it's dreary and it's sweetened
There's a shine on all the streets another sign all down my teeth
But baby you feel nothing when you're real
And i might just sit there
Sidle up this silver city
So give it to me in the full, hard fantasy
Glowing in the golden of my gilded dreams
See much as i say i could never really leave
Though i know it's in the cold i'm floating
No kind controlling, holding on to everything
I was so sure that i would feel
And still
I might just sit there
So give it to me in the full, hard fantasy
Glowing in the golden of my gilded dreams
See much as i say i could never really leave
Though i know it's in the cold i'm floating
No kind controlling, holding on to everything
I was so sure that i would feel
And still
I might just sit there