[ti:Northwestern Skies]
[ar:Tired Pony]
[al:The Place We Ran From]
[by:李澤昊]
[00:02.00]Tired Pony - Northwestern Skies
[00:06.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:10.00]@ www.jushandian.cn @
[03:32.20][03:04.27][02:33.30][02:05.68][01:37.30][01:06.72][00:39.47][00:13.00]
[00:13.77]It's not like it was before.
[00:20.72]There's a beauty in slamming doors.
[00:27.68]And the lightning plays in your eyes.
[00:34.48]As it cracks through North Western skies.
[00:41.41]Girl you were beautiful before.
[00:48.40]But in the cyclone I love you more.
[00:55.60]There's a pause in the faintest smile.
[01:02.33]As the storm rages on for miles
[03:05.82][02:38.07][01:10.80]There's no answers in the tempest.
[03:12.82][02:45.04][01:17.94]Just a million other questions.
[03:19.78][02:51.93][01:24.93]So just let it take you over.
[03:26.78][02:58.92][01:31.82]So that we can learn our lesson.
[01:40.60]And this has just got ridiculous.
[01:47.65]Cause it's burned through the both of us.
[01:54.71]In the crumble down cinema.
[02:01.64]We can hide where we always hide.
[02:08.74]On the blank screen project our lives.
[02:15.61]Me as husband and you as wife.
[02:22.52]And as the storm outside dissipates.
[02:29.47]The screen wipes to ticker tape.