Seasons Rest

歌曲 Seasons Rest
歌手 Paper Beat Scissors
专辑 Paper Beat Scissors

歌词

作词 : Tim Crabtree
作曲 : Tim Crabtree
All out for season’s rest, tired limbs, back, sinking chest
The promise: You won’t fight a harder season
Bleed slower than you’d think, it dries before we meet
You’ll wait for me, this time, this time you’ll wait, this...
The last light hugs the trees and brings a sense of ease
The brakes won’t work for any reason you’d say
Lean on some fireless eyes, they’ll slake the need
you’ve reached the point where you would call another number
But no, don’t
The thorn slips in your side,
but no-one entertained the least thought you would pull it out so quickly
Keep on for all you’re worth, too weak, too cold to work
The sinking light brings all the flies around me
Called out for you,
some tearless face
All light, no space
Don’t move, you fool
Kindness takes the sting from falling where you shouldn’t
Glory reaches ages where the others wouldn’t
So pile them up, pry them out where the orders lead them
The slack yanked tight trips out the lights, now we’re all equal

拼音

zuò cí : Tim Crabtree
zuò qǔ : Tim Crabtree
All out for season' s rest, tired limbs, back, sinking chest
The promise: You won' t fight a harder season
Bleed slower than you' d think, it dries before we meet
You' ll wait for me, this time, this time you' ll wait, this...
The last light hugs the trees and brings a sense of ease
The brakes won' t work for any reason you' d say
Lean on some fireless eyes, they' ll slake the need
you' ve reached the point where you would call another number
But no, don' t
The thorn slips in your side,
but noone entertained the least thought you would pull it out so quickly
Keep on for all you' re worth, too weak, too cold to work
The sinking light brings all the flies around me
Called out for you,
some tearless face
All light, no space
Don' t move, you fool
Kindness takes the sting from falling where you shouldn' t
Glory reaches ages where the others wouldn' t
So pile them up, pry them out where the orders lead them
The slack yanked tight trips out the lights, now we' re all equal