歌曲 | If The Brakeman Turns My Way |
歌手 | Bright Eyes |
专辑 | Cassadaga |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Conor Oberst & Jason Boesel | |
When panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird | |
Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you're breathing in reverse | |
All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse | |
Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt | |
Better find yourself a place to level out | |
Got a cricket for a conscience always looks the other way | |
A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret | |
Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn't play | |
Tried to listen to the river but you couldn't shut your mouth | |
Better take a little time to level out | |
I never thought of running | |
My feet just led the way | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
Cars are switched out in the crazy rain | |
I could meet you any place | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
All this automatic writing I have tried to understand | |
From a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand | |
It's an infinite coincidence but it doesn't form a plan | |
So I'm headed for New England or the Paris of the South | |
Gonna find myself somewhere to level out | |
Are your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry Middlemen? | |
Never peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens | |
All this death must need a counterweight always someone born again | |
First a mother bathes her child then the other way around | |
The Scales always find a way to level out | |
I tried to pass for nothing | |
But my dreams gave me away | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
People snuffed out in the brutal rain | |
I could live to any age | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
It is an old world it's hard to remember | |
Like a dime store mystery | |
I'm a repeat first time offender | |
Who has rewritten history | |
Mixed up tea leaves | |
Phantom Pain | |
Fuzzy logic in the crazy rain | |
Getting better every day | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
Cars are switched out in the blinding rain | |
He'll be smiling as he seals my fate | |
When the Brakeman turns my way |
zuo qu : Conor Oberst Jason Boesel | |
When panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird | |
Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you' re breathing in reverse | |
All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse | |
Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt | |
Better find yourself a place to level out | |
Got a cricket for a conscience always looks the other way | |
A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret | |
Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn' t play | |
Tried to listen to the river but you couldn' t shut your mouth | |
Better take a little time to level out | |
I never thought of running | |
My feet just led the way | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
Cars are switched out in the crazy rain | |
I could meet you any place | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
All this automatic writing I have tried to understand | |
From a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand | |
It' s an infinite coincidence but it doesn' t form a plan | |
So I' m headed for New England or the Paris of the South | |
Gonna find myself somewhere to level out | |
Are your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry Middlemen? | |
Never peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens | |
All this death must need a counterweight always someone born again | |
First a mother bathes her child then the other way around | |
The Scales always find a way to level out | |
I tried to pass for nothing | |
But my dreams gave me away | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
People snuffed out in the brutal rain | |
I could live to any age | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
It is an old world it' s hard to remember | |
Like a dime store mystery | |
I' m a repeat first time offender | |
Who has rewritten history | |
Mixed up tea leaves | |
Phantom Pain | |
Fuzzy logic in the crazy rain | |
Getting better every day | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
Cars are switched out in the blinding rain | |
He' ll be smiling as he seals my fate | |
When the Brakeman turns my way |
zuò qǔ : Conor Oberst Jason Boesel | |
When panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird | |
Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you' re breathing in reverse | |
All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse | |
Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt | |
Better find yourself a place to level out | |
Got a cricket for a conscience always looks the other way | |
A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret | |
Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn' t play | |
Tried to listen to the river but you couldn' t shut your mouth | |
Better take a little time to level out | |
I never thought of running | |
My feet just led the way | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
Cars are switched out in the crazy rain | |
I could meet you any place | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
All this automatic writing I have tried to understand | |
From a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand | |
It' s an infinite coincidence but it doesn' t form a plan | |
So I' m headed for New England or the Paris of the South | |
Gonna find myself somewhere to level out | |
Are your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry Middlemen? | |
Never peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens | |
All this death must need a counterweight always someone born again | |
First a mother bathes her child then the other way around | |
The Scales always find a way to level out | |
I tried to pass for nothing | |
But my dreams gave me away | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
People snuffed out in the brutal rain | |
I could live to any age | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
It is an old world it' s hard to remember | |
Like a dime store mystery | |
I' m a repeat first time offender | |
Who has rewritten history | |
Mixed up tea leaves | |
Phantom Pain | |
Fuzzy logic in the crazy rain | |
Getting better every day | |
If the Brakeman turns my way | |
Mixed up Signals | |
Bullet Train | |
Cars are switched out in the blinding rain | |
He' ll be smiling as he seals my fate | |
When the Brakeman turns my way |