Lirik Lagu Home Of Terrified - Ben Platt
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Been thinking that it might be niceTo see myself in someone's eyesA little spitting image God could show meI'm not the best at staying calmBut I think I could handle almostEvery twisting curveball he could throw me
I could choose what he wears, comb his hair and brush his teethPack his lunch and check his homework for the weekMake sure his shoes are tied and say it's time to goDrive real slow, pull up and parkI just couldn't let him get out of the car
In the land of the free and the home of the terrifiedThey're thrown to the wolves in the name of the red and whiteDon't know if I'm built for that pray-that-he-gets-lucky lifeOf holding tight and waiting by the phoneAnd hoping he comes home
I couldn't stop him getting sadOr bundle him in bubble wrapI'd try to help him keep his heart wide openI'd teach him how to bend and swayThat people leave and seasons changeBut how could I explain a world that's broken?
I could take all his friends to a film and buy them seatsGive him money for the popcorn and the sweetsMake sure he brings a coat in case he gets too coldDrive real slow, pull up and parkI just couldn't let him get out of the car
In the land of the free and the home of the terrifiedThey're thrown to the wolves in the name of the red and whiteDon't know if I'm built for that pray-that-he-gets-lucky lifeOf holding tight and waiting by the phoneAnd hoping he comes home
It turns my stomach, breaks my heartWhat happens in our own backyardNo blessing in the lesson we keep learningBefore it's time to pick your nameOh, I believe the winds can changeAnd I could drop you off without a worry
In the land of the free and the home of the terrifiedThey're thrown to the wolves in the name of the red and white'Cause no one is built for that pray-that-he-gets-lucky lifeOf holding tight and waiting by the phoneAnd hoping he comes home
I could choose what he wears, comb his hair and brush his teethPack his lunch and check his homework for the weekMake sure his shoes are tied and say it's time to goDrive real slow, pull up and parkI just couldn't let him get out of the car
In the land of the free and the home of the terrifiedThey're thrown to the wolves in the name of the red and whiteDon't know if I'm built for that pray-that-he-gets-lucky lifeOf holding tight and waiting by the phoneAnd hoping he comes home
I couldn't stop him getting sadOr bundle him in bubble wrapI'd try to help him keep his heart wide openI'd teach him how to bend and swayThat people leave and seasons changeBut how could I explain a world that's broken?
I could take all his friends to a film and buy them seatsGive him money for the popcorn and the sweetsMake sure he brings a coat in case he gets too coldDrive real slow, pull up and parkI just couldn't let him get out of the car
In the land of the free and the home of the terrifiedThey're thrown to the wolves in the name of the red and whiteDon't know if I'm built for that pray-that-he-gets-lucky lifeOf holding tight and waiting by the phoneAnd hoping he comes home
It turns my stomach, breaks my heartWhat happens in our own backyardNo blessing in the lesson we keep learningBefore it's time to pick your nameOh, I believe the winds can changeAnd I could drop you off without a worry
In the land of the free and the home of the terrifiedThey're thrown to the wolves in the name of the red and white'Cause no one is built for that pray-that-he-gets-lucky lifeOf holding tight and waiting by the phoneAnd hoping he comes home
