Changes (sped up)-Jeff Bernat

歌手 : Jeff Bernat
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:16

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TXT Changes (sped up)-Jeff Bernat 文本歌词

Changes (sped up) - Jeff Bernat
Lyrics by:Jeffrey Bernat
Composed by:Joel Cowell
If there was a picture perfect
That would be us
I could be across the world
And I would still have your trust
Don't even gotta question
If I'm the one giving up
But you keep saying you've had enough
So tell me where to go
'Cause I have nowhere to hide
I just want you by my side
But do I still have your heart
Do I still 'cross your mind
Have we grown apart
Should we even try
I still keep your picture frame
On the side of my bed
Acting like I'm good
But I can no longer pretend
Keeping myself busy
Tryna find something to do
But every time I try
Somehow it brings me back to you
So what do I do
I don't know I don't know
No no
See I used to call
You probably ten times a day
But now we on the phone
But we got nothing to say
And every time I hear our song
It don't sound the same
I don't know if
I could do another day
So tell me where to go
'Cause I have nowhere to hide
I just want you by my side
But do I still have your heart
Do I still 'cross your mind
Have we grown apart
Should we even try
I still keep your picture frame
On the side of my bed
Acting like I'm good
But I can no longer pretend
Keeping myself busy
Tryna find something to do
But every time I try
Somehow it brings me back to you
I know things happen for a reason
But I'm tired of this pain
I'm feeling
I don't know if I'm strong
Enough for these changes
'Cause baby I still keep your
Picture frame
On the side of my bed
Far side of my bed
Acting like I'm good
But I can no longer pretend
Girl you better
Take care for you
Keeping myself busy
Tryna find something to do
Busy but every time I try
Somehow it brings me back to you
Brings me to you
I still keep your picture frame
On the side of my bed
Acting like I'm good
But I can no longer pretend
Keeping myself busy
Tryna find something to do
But every time I try
Somehow it brings me back to you