Traffic The NGHBRS, Junerule

I'm sick of feeling disconnected I'm tired of seeing the news I try to run but I can't help it Everything reminds me of you I guess you never never never never know When its the last time I guess you never

Weight Of A Feeling (feat. Julia Shuren) Lupage, Junerule

I tried to forget that you were ever mine But the truth got heavier with every lie (I told myself) Oh and driving away Would never help me escape Would never help me escape from you And the thunder and

Never Be You The NGHBRS

That pushed you off the edge Cause Im getting tired of living like this Lately I been roaming all around Hoping someone might just stick around I pour my heart out all on the ground Then I realize that

With You Junerule 외 2명

You still give me butterflies Sometimes With those ocean blue eyes And when I’m alone at night I still try to hold you tight Making memories in the dark Where we are Is never far apart And when the Earth

Traffic Stereophonics

We all face the same way, still it takes all day, I take a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best, She paints her lip, greasy and thick, another mirror stare And she\'s going where?

Traffic Marie Digby

I wait in the same spot 같은 장소에서 기다릴게. brain like a parking lot you\'re the traffic in my head 머리는 주차장 같고 너는 내 머릿 속의 교통이야. you\'re the reason that I\'m wrecked 내가 무너진 이유는 바로 너 때문이야.

Traffic maryjo

This traffic jam’s ruined all my plans Now I’m stuck inside my head I Turn the music on heard your favorite song, here we go again (mhm) I start going down this rabbit hole I overthink and I don’t know

TRAFFIC sunoa (수노아), LEEYOUNGWOONG

Traffic die when I run through Cause you can't never know how I move 걔넨 말이 많아 But I'm too quiet, on the low I know It's time to rush and rush I know It's time to go and go go 넌 모르지 how I'm feel and 수많은

Traffic Bernard Lavilliers

Traffic vertu J'aime ou je tue Magique exclu Hors de ma vue Je t'aime encore J'envoie d'abord Le cri des villes Sur du vinyle Taxi driver Nœud de viperes Flic solitaire Tombe par terre Amour porno Chacun

This Train Won't Stop Traffic

In the city streets where I was born People bowed their heads from dusk till dawn Never realized the potential of their lives Till the reaper came to cut the corn Some were born to live a life of ease,

When The Eagle Flies Traffic

just one minute Then you would know what it is I am getting at But there again your head's got nothing in it By the way you left without your hat I'm walking in the wind looking at the sky Hanging on

Dealer Traffic

As the evening sun goes down The dealer shuffles into town Makes a note of what's a float And spinning 'round he'll cut your throat In the time it takes to heal The dealer's made another deal When he plays

Dealer (Mono Version) Traffic

As the evening sun goes down The dealer shuffles into town Makes a note of what's a float And spinning 'round he'll cut your throat In the time it takes to heal The dealer's made another deal When he plays

Withering Tree Traffic

Withering tree, bearing no fruit Never will see an evergreen suit Reaching right out, out for the sun Broken old branches, fall one by one Into the arms of eternity Fighting the fish up from the deep Oh

You Can All Join In Traffic

Withering tree, bearing no fruit Never will see an evergreen suit Reaching right out, out for the sun Broken old branches, fall one by one Into the arms of eternity Fighting the fish up from the deep Oh

Hope I Never Find Me There Traffic

Seems that I had just to stay The birds have flown, the sky's turned gray The bees have ruffled by the flowers Plastic plants that never die and I Hope they never find me here I walked upon synthetic grass

Vagabond Virgin Traffic

If you see something that looks like a star And it's shooting up out of the ground And your head is spinning from a loud guitar And you just can't escape from the sound Don't worry too much, it'll happen

Roll Right Stones Traffic

'Til I find out, where will I go, where will I go I don't know, I don't know, I don't know where The space is between my eyes Open up the heavenly skies Death awaits with pearly gates Those who've been

Pearly Queen Traffic

Well you think you had a good time With the boy that you just met Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised

Paper Sun (Single Version) Traffic

Well you think you had a good time With the boy that you just met Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised

Paper Sun Traffic

Well you think you had a good time With the boy that you just met Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised

Berkshire Poppies (Mono Version) Traffic

So many people with nothing to do Hundreds of buildings that block out my view Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe Standing alone on the corner He's thinking that work is all a big joke While he

Berkshire Poppies Traffic

So many people with nothing to do Hundreds of buildings that block out my view Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe Standing alone on the corner He's thinking that work is all a big joke While he

Far From Home Traffic

I can't afford to take a rest, I'm heading out towards the sun And find the place where I once saw a new life starting It's not so far to get there, it's waiting up around the bend Don't know if I'll be

Medicated Goo Traffic

Many a mile to freedom, many a smile to tell Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well Call all my reindeer to graze here, call all my grain to grow Then together we flow like the river

House For Everyone Traffic

My bed is made of candy floss, the house is made of cheese It's lit by lots of glow-worms; if I'm wrong correct me please. The village is a pop-up book, the people wooden dolls.

House For Everyone (Mono Version) Traffic

My bed is made of candy floss, the house is made of cheese It's lit by lots of glow-worms; if I'm wrong correct me please. The village is a pop-up book, the people wooden dolls.

John Barleycorn (Must Die) Traffic

They've hired men with their scythes so sharp, To cut him off at the knees. They've rolled him and tied him by the waist, Serving him most barb'rously.

John Barleycorn Traffic

They've hired men with their scythes so sharp, To cut him off at the knees. They've rolled him and tied him by the waist, Serving him most barb'rously.

Light Up Or Leave Me Alone Traffic

There were three men came out of the west, their fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow John Barleycorn must die They've plowed, they've sown, they've harrowed him in Threw clods upon

Rainmaker Traffic

Rainmaker, rainmaker The sky is gray just by the touch of your hand Rainmaker, rainmaker Make me some rain, make all my crops grow tall Rainmaker, rainmaker The sky is gray, the ground is so hard It's

Cryin' To Be Heard Traffic

Somebody's cryin' to be heard And there's also someone who hears every word Sail across the ocean with your back against the wind Listening to nothing save the calling of a bird And when the rain begins

We're A Fade You Missed This (Mono Version) Traffic

"Daylight breaks while you sleep on the sand A seagull is stealing the ring from your hand The boy who had given you so much fun Has left you so cold in the paper sun "

Hole In My Shoe (Mono Version) Traffic

I looked to the sky Where an elephant's eye Was looking at me From a bubblegum tree And all that I knew The hole in my shoe Was letting in water (letting in water) I walked through a field That just wasnt

Hole In My Shoe Traffic

I looked to the sky Where an elephant's eye Was looking at me From a bubblegum tree And all that I knew The hole in my shoe Was letting in water (letting in water) I walked through a field That just wasnt

Hole In My Shoe (Stereo Ver.) Traffic

I looked in the sky Where an elephant's eye Was looking at me From a bubblegum tree And all that I knew was The hole in my shoe which Was letting in water letting in water I walked through a field That

Nowhere Is Their Freedom Traffic

Locked out of Eden for failing the test They just can't live like all of the rest Speakin' in tongues without any rhyme Ragged outcasts on the wastelands of time Easy rider coming down the road Easy rider

Memories Of A Rock 'N' Rolla Traffic

(Winwood/Capaldi) When I was a young boy I lived for rock 'n' roll We spent our time playing gigs and traveling on the road And we didn't have much money and the gigs were sometimes rough But playing music

Riding High Traffic

Don't be afraid love when the storm comes We're gonna make it through on our own Don't you, don't you ever let go of my love Think about it, if you believe then it will be We'll be riding high and we won't

Something New Traffic

you when you said we should both try something new I was drowning inside here with a love that was so true But you laughed right in my face and there was nothing I could do Once I took a walk across the

Who Knows What Tomorrow May Bring Traffic

We are not like all the rest You can see us any day of the week. Come around, sit down, take a sniff, fall asleep Baby you don't have to speak.

Holy Ground Traffic

Why don't we change the plan, try to save this land And make a promise not to hurt again?

Empty Pages Traffic

Empty Pages by Traffic Found someone who can comfort me But there are always exceptions And she's good at appearing sane But I just want you to know She's the one makes me feel so good When everything

Here Comes A Man Traffic

You ride on the swing in and out of the bars Capturing moments of life in a jar Playing with children, acting as stars Guiding your visions to heaven and heaven is in your mind Take extra care not to lose

Heaven Is In Your Mind Traffic

You ride on the swing in and out of the bars Capturing moments of life in a jar Playing with children, acting as stars Guiding your visions to heaven and heaven is in your mind Take extra care not to lose

Heaven Is In Your Mind (Mono Version) Traffic

You ride on the swing in and out of the bars Capturing moments of life in a jar Playing with children, acting as stars Guiding your visions to heaven and heaven is in your mind Take extra care not to lose

Many A Mile To Freedom Traffic

Sometimes I feel like I'm fading away You're looking at me, I've got nothing to say Don't make me angry with the games that you play Either light up or leave me alone You walk in my room, you lie in my

Graveyard People Traffic

Graveyard people with graveyard minds Peeking out through half-drawn blinds Desperate people with desperate minds Only live amongst straight lines Scorning the gypsies camped out in the fields What do

Evening Blue Traffic

Sitting all alone by the fireside Listen to the wind in the chimney top Haven't slept for days, and I'm still wide eyed Try not to think, but my mind won't stop Evening shadows making my heart sing out

The Low Spark Of High-Heeled Boys Traffic

Uh thug shit Killa Cam thug shit Yo yo I want my steak with a funky dame Honey claim cash like the Money Train Faces of death eatin monkey brain Chunky change call it iced out and flawless For all my niggas