Get me out of this room now, get me out of this world
A drop of smoke is too much now, a plume of rain is a curse
Iâ€d never move to the city, Iâ€d never move to the past
Iâ€d never call something pretty, cause looks they donâ€t always last
Iâ€d kill to get away, Iâ€d die to make my own way
Iâ€d lose to celebrate, Iâ€d win to see the good days
Iâ€ll never stop the fighting, so bring me to your worst
Iâ€ll never stop believing, that I could rule the world
One day
Whoever knocks on my window, whoeverâ€s ruining my hope
I wouldnâ€t laugh in achievement, like what I dream is a joke
And Iâ€d kill to get away, Iâ€d die to make my own way
Iâ€d lose to celebrate, Iâ€d win to see the good days
Iâ€ll never stop the fighting, so bring me to your worst
Iâ€ll never stop believing, that I could rule the world
One day, one day
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone
Down, down youâ€re going down
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone away
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone
Down, down youâ€re going down
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone away
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone
Down, down youâ€re going down
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone away
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone
Down, down youâ€re going down
Gone, gone youâ€re going gone away
Iâ€ll never stop the fighting, so bring me to your worst
Iâ€ll never stop believing, that I could rule the world
One day, Iâ€ll never stop the fighting, so bring me to your worst
Iâ€ll never stop believing, that I could rule the world
One day.
- 专辑:Battles
- 歌手:Hudson Taylor
- 歌曲:Drop of Smoke