ฟังเพลงThere's Still A Light In The House

作曲 : Michael Brandolino/Robert Sowinski/Alexander DiMauro/Karah McGillivray

作词 : Michael Brandolino/Robert Sowinski/Alexander DiMauro/Karah McGillivray

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

My chances tugging me by the shoulder

But there's no one home to let you in or let me out

(There's still a light in the house)

A saw a face so close to mine in Chelsea market

There's something about her and there's something about it

There's a million ways to pass the day on a concrete island

We try get pass it, just stuck in the traffic

Swing your conscious full believer

Maybe talking's not the feature

(There's still a light in the house)

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

My chances tugging me by the shoulder

But there's no one home to let you in or let me out

(There's still a light in the house)

(There's still a light in the house)

It's such a waste to watch you slide out in the hallway

And breakdown in the house

On the street and apartment

We share a light cause your alone and in the same clothes

With the blur of the tunnel and the blur of the mirror

Swing your conscious full believer

Maybe talkings not the feature

(There's still a light in the house)

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

My chances tugging me by the shoulder

But there's no one home to let you in or let me out

(There's still a light in the house)

(There's still a light in the house)

(There's still a light in the house)

When she crash, she brings a storm in

I kinda like the way it pours

3 o'clock and callin' in her

She's telling me come over on

In the Brooklyn light, we're just passersby's

Her hands on my shoulder, it all feels right

Cause you found me there

With your new cut hair

Is it New York? Or Heaven?

I can't think twice now

I'd like to call you on the way home

Another precious call to waste on my mouth

(Maybe talkings not the feature)

My chances tugging me by the shoulder

But there's no one home to let you in or let me out

(There's still a light in the house)