Feeding All These Fires歌词

作曲 : Rory Graham/Dan Priddy/Mark Crew/Barnaby Keen
Run out of time
Run out of patience
Soon we will be running our mouths
Asking me why
Tell me it don’t make sense
Don’t look for an easy way out
So don’t tell me
I’ve been here before
And don’t tell me lies
Oh, don’t trick me
I’ve seen it before
With my own eyes
Feeding all these fires
Ain’t nothing but our breath
We say it all
We say it again
And we talk ourselves to death
We say it all
We say it again
And we talk ourselves to death
You’ll be the voice
I’ll be the reason
‘Cos maybe we could figure it out
Whatever the time
Whatever the season
There’s a silver lining somehow
So don’t tell me
I’ve been here before
And don’t tell me lies
Oh, don’t trick me
I’ve seen it before
With my own eyes
Feeding all these fires
Ain’t nothing but our breath
We say it all
We say it again
And we talk ourselves to death
Feeding all these fires
Ain’t nothing but our breath
We say it all
We say it again
And we talk ourselves to death
We say it all
We say it again
And we talk ourselves to death
We say it all
We say it again
And we talk ourselves to death