2013-04-21
Label: cutting edge
Catalog#: CTCR-40268
Format: Single
Country: Japan
Released: 27 Aug 2008
Genre: Rock
TrackList
01.GIRL IN MONO
English
So she whispers lightly
Says she feels alive here
Have I been here before?
Oh I just don't know yeah
And I watch her flicker
'til I realize that I'm only dreaming
And I keep repeating...
Send your monotone back to me
Send your monotone back to me
'Cause I don't think I can feel this way after you go
And she's slowly fading
As she light gets brighter
Will I ever see her?
Oh I just don't know yeah
And she smiles when I say
"Girl, you're all I'm needing"
Should have painted pictures with goodbye whispers
Send your monotone back to me
Send your monotone back to me
'Cause I don't think I can feel this way after you go
Send your monotone back to me
Send your monotone back to me
'Cause I don't think I can feel this way after you go
And if I call you out
Would you find your way back here and flicker like you do
And if I hold you tight and let you turn out the light
Would you keep me from waking up
'Cause that's when you're alive...
That's when you're alive...
And that's when I'm alive...
'Cause that's when you're alive...
Send your monotone back to me
Send your monotone back to me
'Cause I don't think I can feel this way after you go
Send your monotone back to me
Send your monotone back to me
'Cause I don't think I can feel this way after you go
You have to stay alive ...and give me life...
02.BED OF ROSES
English
Oh here it comes again...pain
The one I felt before...always the same
I ryt to escape but it's always there
Calling, clawing, waiting everywhere I go
Oh here it comes again
And through my bitter heart it spreads
Warm is the hold, cold is the kiss
I just don't know what it's all about
All my life I spent to heal
We burn on a bed of roses
See the pain release it's flames in cinnamon and gold
We burn on a bed of roses
It cuts our hearts...with the sweetest sound
I just don't know what it's all about
All my life I spent to heal
We burn on a bed of roses
See the pain release it's flames in cinnamon and gold
We burn on a bed of roses
It cuts our hearts, cuts apart
We burn on a bed of roses
See the pain release it's flames in cinnamon and gold
We burn on a bed of roses
It cuts our hearts...with the sweetest sound