Young Blood

  • 專輯:DRIPPIN 2nd Mini Album [A Better Tomorrow]
  • 發行:2021-03-16
  • 演唱:DRIPPIN
字型
作詞:Norah Jones 作曲:Mike Martin

I'll pretend my heart's not on fire
If you steal my true love's name
Broke down subway in this city of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine we're sleeping revolvers
Shotgun wedding in a strange SoHo
Our chambers hold silvery collars
Gun down werewolves wherever we go
We gun down werewolves wherever we go
Midnight phone calls in the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages torn right from the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
Threw our fathers on funeral pyres
I'm not sure that we were playing a game
Busted gasket in a field full of liars
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Band of gold with a diamond implied
You wrote letters that you never sent
I made promises I'll always deny
Now we'll never know what the other meant
Watch is ticking like a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the chance to wind the key
Roosters are nothing but clucking clockwork
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the rest of each other
You were strongest when I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home


      • 專輯:DRIPPIN 2nd Mini Album [A Better Tomorrow]
      • 發行:2021-03-16
      • 演唱:DRIPPIN
      字型
      作詞:Norah Jones 作曲:Mike Martin

      I'll pretend my heart's not on fire
      If you steal my true love's name
      Broke down subway in this city of spires
      Tape your picture over his in the frame
      We'll imagine we're sleeping revolvers
      Shotgun wedding in a strange SoHo
      Our chambers hold silvery collars
      Gun down werewolves wherever we go
      We gun down werewolves wherever we go
      Midnight phone calls in the back of a Mustang
      Creased white pages torn right from the spine
      Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
      You always hoped one day you'd be mine
      Threw our fathers on funeral pyres
      I'm not sure that we were playing a game
      Busted gasket in a field full of liars
      No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
      No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
      Young blood
      Young bone
      Old ghosts
      Go home
      Band of gold with a diamond implied
      You wrote letters that you never sent
      I made promises I'll always deny
      Now we'll never know what the other meant
      Watch is ticking like a heartbeat gone berserk
      Lost the chance to wind the key
      Roosters are nothing but clucking clockwork
      Our fears are only what we tell them to be
      Our fears are only what we tell them to be
      Drown the last of our matches
      Burn the rest of each other
      You were strongest when I ached for breath
      Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
      Young blood
      Young bone
      Old ghosts
      Go home
      Young blood
      Young bone
      Old ghosts
      Go home
      Young blood
      Young bone
      Old ghosts
      Go home
      Young blood
      Young bone
      Old ghosts
      Go home

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