| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mattias Friberg |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Mattias Friberg |
| [01:15.000] | there, in the dust at my feet something flickered in the heat and then just like that it disappeared |
| [01:30.000] | last night the mutiny spread |
| [01:37.000] | the cops were on the run, the kids were out for blood |
| [01:44.000] | you can see for miles but there's not a thing in sight |
| [01:52.000] | not one sign of life |
| [01:56.000] | i've tried but i can't feel a thing |
| [02:04.000] | could this really be right |
| [02:08.000] | someday i will stop trying |
| [02:12.000] | fights for imitations of life |
| [02:19.000] | everything is predefined |
| [02:22.000] | no surprises, no defiance |
| [02:25.000] | you can see for miles but there's not a thing in sight |
| [02:33.000] | not one sign of life |
| [02:37.000] | but you can see for miles |
| [02:42.000] | for miles |
| [02:52.000] | the pool was ours for just a fraction of time in the cover of night |
| [03:03.000] | flashlights tight in our shaking hands, too rare to die |
| [04:41.000] | weekend comes in the wastelands |
| [04:45.000] | you're always, or at least sometimes, on my mind |
| [04:58.000] | disillusion tears new holes, miles wide, through an already empty space |
| [05:11.500] | coming to at the waters edge |
| [05:16.000] | i feel the waves embrace |
| [06:22.000] | you look so handsome on my bathroom floor, like the blond side of life |
| [06:34.000] | the scent of gasoline still fresh on your hands in the cold neon light |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Mattias Friberg |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Mattias Friberg |
| [01:15.000] | there, in the dust at my feet something flickered in the heat and then just like that it disappeared |
| [01:30.000] | last night the mutiny spread |
| [01:37.000] | the cops were on the run, the kids were out for blood |
| [01:44.000] | you can see for miles but there' s not a thing in sight |
| [01:52.000] | not one sign of life |
| [01:56.000] | i' ve tried but i can' t feel a thing |
| [02:04.000] | could this really be right |
| [02:08.000] | someday i will stop trying |
| [02:12.000] | fights for imitations of life |
| [02:19.000] | everything is predefined |
| [02:22.000] | no surprises, no defiance |
| [02:25.000] | you can see for miles but there' s not a thing in sight |
| [02:33.000] | not one sign of life |
| [02:37.000] | but you can see for miles |
| [02:42.000] | for miles |
| [02:52.000] | the pool was ours for just a fraction of time in the cover of night |
| [03:03.000] | flashlights tight in our shaking hands, too rare to die |
| [04:41.000] | weekend comes in the wastelands |
| [04:45.000] | you' re always, or at least sometimes, on my mind |
| [04:58.000] | disillusion tears new holes, miles wide, through an already empty space |
| [05:11.500] | coming to at the waters edge |
| [05:16.000] | i feel the waves embrace |
| [06:22.000] | you look so handsome on my bathroom floor, like the blond side of life |
| [06:34.000] | the scent of gasoline still fresh on your hands in the cold neon light |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mattias Friberg |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Mattias Friberg |
| [01:15.000] | there, in the dust at my feet something flickered in the heat and then just like that it disappeared |
| [01:30.000] | last night the mutiny spread |
| [01:37.000] | the cops were on the run, the kids were out for blood |
| [01:44.000] | you can see for miles but there' s not a thing in sight |
| [01:52.000] | not one sign of life |
| [01:56.000] | i' ve tried but i can' t feel a thing |
| [02:04.000] | could this really be right |
| [02:08.000] | someday i will stop trying |
| [02:12.000] | fights for imitations of life |
| [02:19.000] | everything is predefined |
| [02:22.000] | no surprises, no defiance |
| [02:25.000] | you can see for miles but there' s not a thing in sight |
| [02:33.000] | not one sign of life |
| [02:37.000] | but you can see for miles |
| [02:42.000] | for miles |
| [02:52.000] | the pool was ours for just a fraction of time in the cover of night |
| [03:03.000] | flashlights tight in our shaking hands, too rare to die |
| [04:41.000] | weekend comes in the wastelands |
| [04:45.000] | you' re always, or at least sometimes, on my mind |
| [04:58.000] | disillusion tears new holes, miles wide, through an already empty space |
| [05:11.500] | coming to at the waters edge |
| [05:16.000] | i feel the waves embrace |
| [06:22.000] | you look so handsome on my bathroom floor, like the blond side of life |
| [06:34.000] | the scent of gasoline still fresh on your hands in the cold neon light |
| [01:15.000] | 我脚下的灰尘，好像有什么在闪烁发热，然后就这样消失 |
| [01:30.000] | 昨晚叛乱蔓延 |
| [01:37.000] | 警察在奔跑，孩子们在流血 |
| [01:44.000] | 你可以一直看到好几英里，但是看不到头 |
| [01:52.000] | 没有一点生命的迹象 |
| [01:56.000] | 我试过，但我感觉不到 |
| [02:04.000] | 这真的对吗 |
| [02:08.000] | 总有一天我会放弃尝试 |
| [02:12.000] | 放弃为了活着而抗争 |
| [02:19.000] | 一切都可以预知 |
| [02:22.000] | 没有惊讶，没有反抗 |
| [02:25.000] | 你可以一直看到好几英里，但是看不到头 |
| [02:33.000] | 没有一点生命的迹象 |
| [02:37.000] | 但你可以看到好几英里 |
| [02:42.000] | 数英里 |
| [02:52.000] | 池子只是我们掩盖黑夜的时间的一小部分 |
| [03:03.000] | 颤抖着紧握手电筒，死亡太罕见了 |
| [04:41.000] | 周末时在荒地 |
| [04:45.000] | 你总是，或至少有时，是在我脑海里的 |
| [04:58.000] | 幻灭的眼泪是一个个新的洞穴，数英里宽，通过一个已经荒无人烟的空间 |
| [05:11.500] | 来到水边 |
| [05:16.000] | 我感受到了海浪的拥抱 |
| [06:22.000] | 你在我浴室的地板上看起来很漂亮，就像生命金色的边 |
| [06:34.000] | 在寒冷的霓虹灯下，汽油的气味仍然新鲜 |
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