City Called Coma, Pt. 2的吉他谱
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City Called Coma, Pt. 2的歌词
Cling to each rock
The wind is not on our side
Pull yourself together it's not much further
From the top on high smoke is finding its way to the sky
Not a place I want to be, not a place I want to be
She sits pale skinned in a fire light
One message to change her mind
One message to change her life forever
He climbs over the top no breath no breath
In his weak sick lungs she starts to run to the edge
At last it's over
Cling to each rock
The wind is not on our side
She lays beside him his eyes so weak he can't even make her out
But his body feels her all around him
She whispers something in his ear
That he takes to the grave
Hours pass before they reach the top, before they reach the top, before
She's waiting
The wind is not on our side
Pull yourself together it's not much further
From the top on high smoke is finding its way to the sky
Not a place I want to be, not a place I want to be
She sits pale skinned in a fire light
One message to change her mind
One message to change her life forever
He climbs over the top no breath no breath
In his weak sick lungs she starts to run to the edge
At last it's over
Cling to each rock
The wind is not on our side
She lays beside him his eyes so weak he can't even make her out
But his body feels her all around him
She whispers something in his ear
That he takes to the grave
Hours pass before they reach the top, before they reach the top, before
She's waiting