FLETCHER The Arsonist 가사검색 :: 가사집

The Arsonist `FLETCHER`

Embers in the sky, the orange and the red Everything's in flames, was it something I said?

Arsonist `Halsey`

Arsonist, burning down the world to feel its heat The arsonist doesn't feel the embers on his feet, and Arsonist, your human starter kit came incomplete My apologies, arsonist, you loved me I'm glued to

Arsonist `Between The Buried And Me`

Compassion no more, the angel sleeps in her blood. Guilt will ruin？？짖€？？짝 you rest no more. I will always watch？？짖€？？

Would You Still Love Me? `FLETCHER`

And where is the award I won for losing myself? Isn't that worth something? 'Round and 'round the story goes Can I get off, can I go home? And live this through the photos in my room?

All of the Women `FLETCHER`

sun She tried on every version of the girl she was Now and then, I miss her, yeah, my baby could run And I swear that I loved All of the women That I've been To all of the women Out here livin' and livin

Chaos `FLETCHER`

When the world gets quiet, and everybody's dreaming I stay up late, so I can finally hear myself think When I'm far from home, I, I call God up on the telephone I say "Hey, there girl, I don't know what

Congratulations! `FLETCHER`

I don't want congratulations anymore 'Cause it doesn't quite hit No, it doesn't quite hit the spot, babe It's a needle-in-the-haystack kind of lore It's a dopamine lie And the dopamine's running dry, babe

Party `FLETCHER`

I know when you knock on my door You're waiting for the drama of The silhouette of who I was before I scattered it like stardust Champagne bottles, they lose their luster When you leave 'em open for a

Hi, Everyone Leave Please `FLETCHER`

Oh Oh-oh I sold out Radio City, but I'm not on the radio Kinda bruises my ego watchin' the other pop girls Skyrocket to the moon, is it cold up there too? Does bein' a star give you a wider view?

Don’t Tempt Me… `FLETCHER`

I've been here before Laid back and changed the station, I'm back for more Fuck, I'm so impatient If I could find a stronger drink than you and me If I could mediate the feeling out of me Then I'd cry

Good Girl / Gone Girl `FLETCHER`

Ouch, this hurts I think out of everything It's the most painful breakup I ever had to go through Don't have the words Lately I've been tongue-tied I don't know how to say that I'm sorry and I love you

Doing Better `FLETCHER`

] Better feels worse, ooh Better feels worse Your girlfriend never thanked me for making her go viral Fuck it, I'm her idol I get sad and spiral Yeah, I'll buy a new whip But you'll never see me take the

Boy `FLETCHER`

I've been sitting on a secret And I don't think I can keep it anymore I've been hiding out in Northern California Where nobody knows who I was before Where they won't judge me in the morning We were counting

D i s t a n c e `FLETCHER`

I need a little space and time, maybe like out on the moon So, baby, get the rocket ship, ready set, I'm not coming back that soon It's all I can do to stop myself from calling you up and causing hell

The Arsonist `Alec Benjamin`

Oh, I know there's no excuse for what I did So the only thing I can do is admit I was the arsonist The one who burned us to the ground after the argument Set fire to the room with our hearts in it And

Your Arsonist `Give Up The Ghost`

Addicted to monotonous crush I even dropped out of school To catch up on sleep Take the train for hours And then try to forget Where you left your heart Read the free form poem To your locked door

Arsonist Blues `Patrick Joseph`

dream That blood on your hand won't come off like you planned You're losing your grip on your royal command Up in your castle made of sand Your head is pounding like a military band Are you sure that the

The Arsonist (Demo) `Alec Benjamin`

Oh, I know there's no excuse for what I did So, the only thing I can do is admit I was the arsonist The one who burned us to the ground after the argument Set fire to the room with our hearts in it And

Deanne the Arsonist `Atreyu`

Coward, the next time you want to fuck me over, stab me in the front Can I still see my future in your eyes I cannot picture myself, stone dead in your embrace And your cruel, crimson smile, kills me quietly

I'll Never Understand `Noam Fletcher`

The way you comb your hair when you're on your way out The holes in your trousers from running around The trophies you've taken of things that you've found The icicle flowers that leak from the clouds

Afternoon Recess `Noam Fletcher`

Morning smog creepin' along The rooftops of the city in flames Tiling up houses Glazing our eyes A sunburnt star upon a dry demise A cool breeze 'neath the canopy Blowin' open the leaves And now we see

Open The Door, Richard `Dusty Fletcher`

at the club tonight. Ole Richard went home early-he's got the key to the house. I'm gonna knock on the door, see if I kin get in. Open the door, Richard!! Ya see, Richard sleeps in the back room.

City of Electric Dreams `Noam Fletcher`

Let the neon lights fill my view Reflections out in the windows While the image shines in my mind You walk in with flames in your eyes City of shadows surrounded by smoke Still and silent waiting for the

Saturday Walkin' `Noam Fletcher`

Feet hit the carpet and the heat flows right through Well I'm out the door because I've paid all my dues Unseasonably warm smoggy free Saturday Hop on the bus and write a poem about my nights And how I'm

Neon Undertow `Noam Fletcher`

Late at night Waiting for a bus ride Nowhere man To the end of the line Never wanted to be settled down There's adventures in urban lights And streets of sound Being young Saved by the bell Seeing our

Preservation In The City `Noam Fletcher`

Preservation in the city I don't need to go to work 'cause I can take all the bullets Yeah preservatives protect me Last night they lined me up Against the wall and shot me up But I was still waking up

I'm a Knot That Must Be Tied `Noam Fletcher`

I'm talkin' 'bout (Mm) Dirty alleyways and chestnuts roasting Breezes whistlin' with the traffic coatin' '70s lights on every corner The pyramid strip in a place of honor With that social club of 4-7-0

When Hell Was Laid Back `Noam Fletcher`

Kick it back around 2006 The heat was cool and we were swimming in it The hydrocodone had us feeling so good Silicone huts and plenty of room We had everything we wanted but nothing to do We go to die

Magic Donuts `Noam Fletcher`

Modern life and magic donuts City lights that burn like smoke Have known it all so familiar Oh Wanna paint that picture one more time Ah I've seen the city at dawn Listened to the tearful song Applaud

Grew Up Real `Noam Fletcher`

We grew up real Explorin' in the back fields Doin' (doin') doin' (doin') doin' (doin') doin' In the white water We watched yourself mature Summer skin was golden bronze and aglow Mexico turquoise like