Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Liz Phair

Spanish Doors

 

Spanish Doors

(album: Soberish - 2021)


Is something wrong?
You take my hand, I play along
But I can tell it's bad

I don't want to talk about it
Cause talking about it makes me sad
Why would I agree to something like that?
Pushing past the table, spilling my drink
Locked up in the bathroom, staring at the sink
I don't want to see anybody
I know
I don't want to be anywhere that you and I used to go

I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore
I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore
I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore

What about the kids? What about the house?
What about our friends? What do I do now?

Pushing past the table, spilling my drink
Locked up in the bathroom staring at the sink
I don't want to see anybody I know
I don't want to be anywhere you and I used to go

I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore

Where do I go? What do I do?
Who can I tell about it?
There's no way out of this place
I can't hide my lying face.
There's no life here without you, just the echo of our love

Pushing past the table, spilling my drink
Locked up in the bathroom staring at the sink
I don't want to see anybody I know
I don't want to be anywhere you and I used to go

I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore
I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore
I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?