歌曲 | The Shins |
歌手 | Flake Music |
专辑 | When You Land Here, It's Time to Return |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Flake Music | |
Is it too near when they're nice? | |
Is that why there's sand in your eyes? | |
You should look up cause they're nothing at all | |
Blow me a kiss and I'll try | |
Wade through the mud and return wearing white | |
Hanging like clothes on a line | |
And I'll wait for you to spend all your time | |
Waiting like grapes on a vine | |
All of the goals you have yet to design | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I'm dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Pull me to the track | |
I'll give this a try | |
Down's the wrong way out | |
Fools himself to climb | |
But then you look back and wonder why | |
What made it so hard to decide | |
When the difference isn't black and white | |
Will the settled always have to fly for a home | |
Is it too near when they're nice? | |
Is that why there's sand in your eyes? | |
Don't wait, it's hard to get around when you're old | |
Blow me a kiss and we'll try | |
We'll scale the walls and go five miles high | |
We'll scale the walls and go five miles high | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I'm dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Pull me to the track | |
I'll give this a try | |
Down's the wrong way out | |
Fools himself to climb | |
But then you look back and wonder why | |
What made it so hard to decide | |
When the difference isn't black and white | |
Will the settled always have to fly for a home | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I'm dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Wheels are off the track |
zuo qu : Flake Music | |
Is it too near when they' re nice? | |
Is that why there' s sand in your eyes? | |
You should look up cause they' re nothing at all | |
Blow me a kiss and I' ll try | |
Wade through the mud and return wearing white | |
Hanging like clothes on a line | |
And I' ll wait for you to spend all your time | |
Waiting like grapes on a vine | |
All of the goals you have yet to design | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I' m dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Pull me to the track | |
I' ll give this a try | |
Down' s the wrong way out | |
Fools himself to climb | |
But then you look back and wonder why | |
What made it so hard to decide | |
When the difference isn' t black and white | |
Will the settled always have to fly for a home | |
Is it too near when they' re nice? | |
Is that why there' s sand in your eyes? | |
Don' t wait, it' s hard to get around when you' re old | |
Blow me a kiss and we' ll try | |
We' ll scale the walls and go five miles high | |
We' ll scale the walls and go five miles high | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I' m dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Pull me to the track | |
I' ll give this a try | |
Down' s the wrong way out | |
Fools himself to climb | |
But then you look back and wonder why | |
What made it so hard to decide | |
When the difference isn' t black and white | |
Will the settled always have to fly for a home | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I' m dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Wheels are off the track |
zuò qǔ : Flake Music | |
Is it too near when they' re nice? | |
Is that why there' s sand in your eyes? | |
You should look up cause they' re nothing at all | |
Blow me a kiss and I' ll try | |
Wade through the mud and return wearing white | |
Hanging like clothes on a line | |
And I' ll wait for you to spend all your time | |
Waiting like grapes on a vine | |
All of the goals you have yet to design | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I' m dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Pull me to the track | |
I' ll give this a try | |
Down' s the wrong way out | |
Fools himself to climb | |
But then you look back and wonder why | |
What made it so hard to decide | |
When the difference isn' t black and white | |
Will the settled always have to fly for a home | |
Is it too near when they' re nice? | |
Is that why there' s sand in your eyes? | |
Don' t wait, it' s hard to get around when you' re old | |
Blow me a kiss and we' ll try | |
We' ll scale the walls and go five miles high | |
We' ll scale the walls and go five miles high | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I' m dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Pull me to the track | |
I' ll give this a try | |
Down' s the wrong way out | |
Fools himself to climb | |
But then you look back and wonder why | |
What made it so hard to decide | |
When the difference isn' t black and white | |
Will the settled always have to fly for a home | |
Wheels are off the track | |
I' m dripping everywhere | |
Eyes are in the clouds | |
While they pull the rug out | |
Wheels are off the track |