Lirik Lagu His Pleasure Is My Pain - Jewel
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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.
A man stands in the doorway like a small childangry fistsshe lies on her bed her head buried in her pillowand she stares at the moonhe speaks to her all the words she's heard too many times beforeand pretty soon she just lets his voice fade away
and she thinks...
This was a gradual steel frostthat started with cold feetand ended with numb hearts
This was once satisfying sex but now no longer is
It was once filled with the possibilities of new china or old stonebut now it's exaggerated and waterloggedno longer what thesehands had intended and still I cry in my sleep
He always said I was too sensitive,
but I say
(At least I never meant to make him cry.At least I never meant to make him hurt that wayNooo I never meant to make him cryNever meant to make him hurt that way)
Yes it's true, I'm too senstivebut he takes pleasure in my pain.Yes it's true, I'm too senstivebut he takes pleasure in my pain.
And the unheard hours they fly byshe goes to the windowshe puts on a nightgown and brushes her hairhe's already asleepby the time she goes and lays herself back down.she thinksmy god, what am i doing here?
My bones have grown tired of his hunger, of his gray eyes,and I feel if I were to stay one more night here I'd die or explodeor worse yet just fade away.There have been days so dark that I felt like augustand that I soon too would turn to fall.he always said I was too sensitive that if I cared so muchthe world could kill me that way.I wonder if he's only half alive or if he's simply always been thisinarticulate,cause i say
(repeat chorus)
And she gets out of bed and looks at her feet as though theywere the wings for her freedomshe gets up and goes to the doorit's a moment in which anything can happeninstead she gets out some clothingputs it in a bag and leaves him sleepingwhile she heads for the door.
and she thinks...
This was a gradual steel frostthat started with cold feetand ended with numb hearts
This was once satisfying sex but now no longer is
It was once filled with the possibilities of new china or old stonebut now it's exaggerated and waterloggedno longer what thesehands had intended and still I cry in my sleep
He always said I was too sensitive,
but I say
(At least I never meant to make him cry.At least I never meant to make him hurt that wayNooo I never meant to make him cryNever meant to make him hurt that way)
Yes it's true, I'm too senstivebut he takes pleasure in my pain.Yes it's true, I'm too senstivebut he takes pleasure in my pain.
And the unheard hours they fly byshe goes to the windowshe puts on a nightgown and brushes her hairhe's already asleepby the time she goes and lays herself back down.she thinksmy god, what am i doing here?
My bones have grown tired of his hunger, of his gray eyes,and I feel if I were to stay one more night here I'd die or explodeor worse yet just fade away.There have been days so dark that I felt like augustand that I soon too would turn to fall.he always said I was too sensitive that if I cared so muchthe world could kill me that way.I wonder if he's only half alive or if he's simply always been thisinarticulate,cause i say
(repeat chorus)
And she gets out of bed and looks at her feet as though theywere the wings for her freedomshe gets up and goes to the doorit's a moment in which anything can happeninstead she gets out some clothingputs it in a bag and leaves him sleepingwhile she heads for the door.
