Little Round Mirrors 歌词

歌曲	Little Round Mirrors
歌手	Harvey Danger
专辑	Temptation (Music from the Showtime Series Californication, First Season)
下载	Image LRC TXT

	All alone
	On the floor
	Next to your twin-bed box-spring and mattress
	The door Is ajar
	From afar
	You can hear bands practicing
	And When they dream they all
	Dream of somebody like you
	Somebody who takes what they make
	Twice as seriously as they could ever hope to do
	And when you dream
	You dream of a day...
	When you find something you could love half as much
	As you love all your little round mirrors
	See yourself reflected in one, theres a hole in the middle
	You can't seem to fill
	Bring them home
	Watch them go
	All you know is you hope they'll hurry back
	And you cry
	Then you lie your frail body down
	Like a penny on a railroad track
	And even if they stay in touch
	The past stays in the past
	But every time
	You crash a little bit harder than the last
	And every time you crash don't you
	Wanna find something you could love
	Half as much as you love all your little round mirrors
	See yourself reflected in one
	There's a hole in the middle you can't seem to fill
	A shooting star is
	A little piece of
	Cosmic debris desperately wanting to fall to earth
	It doesn't get too far
	It's not a real star
	It's hardly even worth footnotes in your memoir
	Shoulder to shoulder
	Up on our tip-toes
	Chewing our fingers
	And craning our necks
	Just to see
	Quite the collection
	Divide by section
	It's just a surrogate connection leaving you all alone
	On the floor next to your twin-bed box-spring and mattress
	The door Still ajar
	There you are and now you're coming to stay until
	You can find someone who will love you as much
	As you love all your little round mirrors
	Murdering your time in cold blood
	There's a hole in the middle you can't seem to fill

	All alone
	On the floor
	Next to your twin-bed box-spring and mattress
	The door Is ajar
	From afar
	You can hear bands practicing
	And When they dream they all
	Dream of somebody like you
	Somebody who takes what they make
	Twice as seriously as they could ever hope to do
	And when you dream
	You dream of a day. . .
	When you find something you could love half as much
	As you love all your little round mirrors
	See yourself reflected in one, theres a hole in the middle
	You can' t seem to fill
	Bring them home
	Watch them go
	All you know is you hope they' ll hurry back
	And you cry
	Then you lie your frail body down
	Like a penny on a railroad track
	And even if they stay in touch
	The past stays in the past
	But every time
	You crash a little bit harder than the last
	And every time you crash don' t you
	Wanna find something you could love
	Half as much as you love all your little round mirrors
	See yourself reflected in one
	There' s a hole in the middle you can' t seem to fill
	A shooting star is
	A little piece of
	Cosmic debris desperately wanting to fall to earth
	It doesn' t get too far
	It' s not a real star
	It' s hardly even worth footnotes in your memoir
	Shoulder to shoulder
	Up on our tip-toes
	Chewing our fingers
	And craning our necks
	Just to see
	Quite the collection
	Divide by section
	It' s just a surrogate connection leaving you all alone
	On the floor next to your twin-bed box-spring and mattress
	The door Still ajar
	There you are and now you' re coming to stay until
	You can find someone who will love you as much
	As you love all your little round mirrors
	Murdering your time in cold blood
	There' s a hole in the middle you can' t seem to fill

	All alone
	On the floor
	Next to your twin-bed box-spring and mattress
	The door Is ajar
	From afar
	You can hear bands practicing
	And When they dream they all
	Dream of somebody like you
	Somebody who takes what they make
	Twice as seriously as they could ever hope to do
	And when you dream
	You dream of a day. . .
	When you find something you could love half as much
	As you love all your little round mirrors
	See yourself reflected in one, theres a hole in the middle
	You can' t seem to fill
	Bring them home
	Watch them go
	All you know is you hope they' ll hurry back
	And you cry
	Then you lie your frail body down
	Like a penny on a railroad track
	And even if they stay in touch
	The past stays in the past
	But every time
	You crash a little bit harder than the last
	And every time you crash don' t you
	Wanna find something you could love
	Half as much as you love all your little round mirrors
	See yourself reflected in one
	There' s a hole in the middle you can' t seem to fill
	A shooting star is
	A little piece of
	Cosmic debris desperately wanting to fall to earth
	It doesn' t get too far
	It' s not a real star
	It' s hardly even worth footnotes in your memoir
	Shoulder to shoulder
	Up on our tip-toes
	Chewing our fingers
	And craning our necks
	Just to see
	Quite the collection
	Divide by section
	It' s just a surrogate connection leaving you all alone
	On the floor next to your twin-bed box-spring and mattress
	The door Still ajar
	There you are and now you' re coming to stay until
	You can find someone who will love you as much
	As you love all your little round mirrors
	Murdering your time in cold blood
	There' s a hole in the middle you can' t seem to fill

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