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Rough Hands

歌曲	Rough Hands
歌手	Alexisonfire
专辑	Crisis

歌词

	作曲 : Alexisonfire
	Was I left behind?
	Someone tell me
	Tell me I survived, don't look so surprised
	That I'm home, but just for tonight
	With rough hands and sore eyes
	So don't speak,
	I am tired
	Let's just live through this lie
	She says,
	I swear too much
	She says a lot of things
	Well, I'd swear every other word if
	I couldFor her,
	I'll make an attempt
	Sometimes love isn't about
	How much someone suits you
	But how much you're willing to change to suit them
	All my bones are dust(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
	And my heart's sealed with rust(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
	These hands will always be rough(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
	I know this won't count for much(Two people, too damage, too much, too late)
	One day my hands were too soft
	One day she said, "I'm tired"
	One day her clothes were on my floor
	One day, empty bottles
	Well, I'm not saying she's my last
	I'm just saying that she could have been
	It doesn't matter how rough these hands get
	It doesn't matter 'cause
	I'm not her man
	Rough hands, rough days
	Rough hands, rough nights
	Rough hands, rough season
	Rough hands, rough fights
	All my bones are dust(Rough hands, rough daysTwo people, too damage, too much, too late)
	And my heart's sealed with rust(Rough hands, rough seasonTwo people, too damage, too much, too late)
	These hands will always be rough(Rough hands, rough seasonTwo people, too damage, too much, too late)
	I know this won't count for much(Rough hands, rough seasonTwo people, too damage, too much, too late)

拼音

	zuò qǔ : Alexisonfire
	Was I left behind?
	Someone tell me
	Tell me I survived, don' t look so surprised
	That I' m home, but just for tonight
	With rough hands and sore eyes
	So don' t speak,
	I am tired
	Let' s just live through this lie
	She says,
	I swear too much
	She says a lot of things
	Well, I' d swear every other word if
	I couldFor her,
	I' ll make an attempt
	Sometimes love isn' t about
	How much someone suits you
	But how much you' re willing to change to suit them
	All my bones are dust Two people, too damage, too much, too late
	And my heart' s sealed with rust Two people, too damage, too much, too late
	These hands will always be rough Two people, too damage, too much, too late
	I know this won' t count for much Two people, too damage, too much, too late
	One day my hands were too soft
	One day she said, " I' m tired"
	One day her clothes were on my floor
	One day, empty bottles
	Well, I' m not saying she' s my last
	I' m just saying that she could have been
	It doesn' t matter how rough these hands get
	It doesn' t matter ' cause
	I' m not her man
	Rough hands, rough days
	Rough hands, rough nights
	Rough hands, rough season
	Rough hands, rough fights
	All my bones are dust Rough hands, rough daysTwo people, too damage, too much, too late
	And my heart' s sealed with rust Rough hands, rough seasonTwo people, too damage, too much, too late
	These hands will always be rough Rough hands, rough seasonTwo people, too damage, too much, too late
	I know this won' t count for much Rough hands, rough seasonTwo people, too damage, too much, too late