Lirik Lagu Song For Isabelle - Pierce The Veil
X
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.
She paints in greyShe closes her eyes'Till fireworks and palm trees almost look alikeShe looks up to me and whispers"I won't be here in a year"
So I take the long road to think and wonder whyI can't sleep with all this sunlightIf there's still evidence of usWhy can't that be enough?
Don't mean to drag you downYou taste just like you always do
Isabelle hides so I can find my wayI'd give anything just to surround your dreams
The envy of the deadThe sound of scissors and sleepI can't believe you dreamedAnd pulled all of your clothes offYou're not supposed to drinkWith what's inside your purseAnd not expect me to not to call you out
I'm guiding your chin to my lipsUsing only my fingertipsAll we have are parking lots and nowhere to goIf you love me, then show me more
Isabelle watches me from far awayI'd give anything just to surround your dreamsI know you like when the temperature rises to a boiling heatThe chlorine and wine foundHe sees through her nightgownAnd everything fades away
The stars awakeBut we can't see them outSo why pretend?Is there a train that travels back to yours at 5 AM?Or are we walking?Car alarms and leaves that blowThey're calling out our namesBut it's gone too farYour butane mouth will spit me into flames
Sorry 'bout it, I can't help itI'm an anarchist in loveAnd I forgot to call youI can't break you down whileI think about honey and the sweet New York sounds
Isabelle hides so I can't find my wayI'd give anything to carry on and on and on the same wayThe temperature rises to this boiling heatThe chlorine and wine foundHe sees through her nightgownAs Saturday burns away
Back in the days, when I was youngI’m not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againBack in the days when I was youngI'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
So I take the long road to think and wonder whyI can't sleep with all this sunlightIf there's still evidence of usWhy can't that be enough?
Don't mean to drag you downYou taste just like you always do
Isabelle hides so I can find my wayI'd give anything just to surround your dreams
The envy of the deadThe sound of scissors and sleepI can't believe you dreamedAnd pulled all of your clothes offYou're not supposed to drinkWith what's inside your purseAnd not expect me to not to call you out
I'm guiding your chin to my lipsUsing only my fingertipsAll we have are parking lots and nowhere to goIf you love me, then show me more
Isabelle watches me from far awayI'd give anything just to surround your dreamsI know you like when the temperature rises to a boiling heatThe chlorine and wine foundHe sees through her nightgownAnd everything fades away
The stars awakeBut we can't see them outSo why pretend?Is there a train that travels back to yours at 5 AM?Or are we walking?Car alarms and leaves that blowThey're calling out our namesBut it's gone too farYour butane mouth will spit me into flames
Sorry 'bout it, I can't help itI'm an anarchist in loveAnd I forgot to call youI can't break you down whileI think about honey and the sweet New York sounds
Isabelle hides so I can't find my wayI'd give anything to carry on and on and on the same wayThe temperature rises to this boiling heatThe chlorine and wine foundHe sees through her nightgownAs Saturday burns away
Back in the days, when I was youngI’m not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againBack in the days when I was youngI'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
