歌曲 | Work It Out |
歌手 | Dappled Cities |
专辑 | Granddance |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Can't you say it's wrong | |
When you've seen it from the inside out? | |
We can go and have some fun | |
Our work is never done | |
The crash and ball is the exploration | |
So carry on | |
And we won't work it out someday | |
But I find it hard to believe | |
That all we've come up with is all can conceive of | |
And nothing more | |
But nothing is as nothing was | |
Always something we can't do without | |
And nothing more | |
And we won't work it out someday | |
So say we saw some sort of spectacle | |
The kind of sight that doesn’t stay | |
Would you believe | |
That we won’t work it out someday | |
Always finding something new | |
It’s all I ask of you | |
With you and I it’s something else | |
We can feel it, we can almost know it | |
We can know about ourselves | |
And we won’t work it out someday |
Can' t you say it' s wrong | |
When you' ve seen it from the inside out? | |
We can go and have some fun | |
Our work is never done | |
The crash and ball is the exploration | |
So carry on | |
And we won' t work it out someday | |
But I find it hard to believe | |
That all we' ve come up with is all can conceive of | |
And nothing more | |
But nothing is as nothing was | |
Always something we can' t do without | |
And nothing more | |
And we won' t work it out someday | |
So say we saw some sort of spectacle | |
The kind of sight that doesn' t stay | |
Would you believe | |
That we won' t work it out someday | |
Always finding something new | |
It' s all I ask of you | |
With you and I it' s something else | |
We can feel it, we can almost know it | |
We can know about ourselves | |
And we won' t work it out someday |
Can' t you say it' s wrong | |
When you' ve seen it from the inside out? | |
We can go and have some fun | |
Our work is never done | |
The crash and ball is the exploration | |
So carry on | |
And we won' t work it out someday | |
But I find it hard to believe | |
That all we' ve come up with is all can conceive of | |
And nothing more | |
But nothing is as nothing was | |
Always something we can' t do without | |
And nothing more | |
And we won' t work it out someday | |
So say we saw some sort of spectacle | |
The kind of sight that doesn' t stay | |
Would you believe | |
That we won' t work it out someday | |
Always finding something new | |
It' s all I ask of you | |
With you and I it' s something else | |
We can feel it, we can almost know it | |
We can know about ourselves | |
And we won' t work it out someday |