Drawn To The Deep End 歌词
| 歌曲 | Drawn To The Deep End |
| 歌手 | Gene |
| 专辑 | As Good As It Gets - The Best Of Gene |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Steve Mason/Kevin Miles/Matt James |
| [00:11:200] | You can feel every pulse of your blood, |
| [00:17:100] | Reminding you the days slip on by, as they should. |
| [00:24:400] | But nothing has been done |
| [00:27:500] | You rarely see the sun. |
| [00:32:000] | A house barely clean never could, |
| [00:37:800] | Bring yourself to rise, |
| [00:40:500] | For a life, fantasise, |
| [00:44:850] | Of diving in the deep end, the water offers changes. |
| [00:52:000] | I can feel every twisted, dead bone, |
| [00:57:850] | But I have seen the city, |
| [01:01:000] | It's young, their hopes, |
| [01:03:850] | The town boys roaring by, |
| [01:07:000] | Sometime I wanna die. |
| [01:10:950] | Long to live, |
| [01:13:500] | Tell me why should I leave, |
| [01:16:500] | The comfort of my room, with it's dirt inches deep? |
| [01:23:200] | So why do people bother? |
| [01:26:500] | I HAVE NOTHING TO OFFER. |
| [01:30:500] | Everyone has a place, I know mine, |
| [01:35:800] | In bed where I was born, where I'll live, where I'll die. |
| [01:42:700] | The longing is long gone, |
| [01:45:100] | I'm boredom's latest son |
| [01:49:500] | Oh do you cry for a life ever spring? |
| [01:55:400] | Winter is a fading, and dim memory. |
| [02:01:500] | Go take what you have not, |
| [02:04:950] | And leave me here to rot. |
| [02:28:000] | I can feel every twisted, dead bone, |
| [02:35:000] | I have seen the city, |
| [02:38:200] | It's young, their hopes |
| [02:41:500] | The town boys roaring by, |
| [02:44:500] | Sometimes I wanna die. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Steve Mason Kevin Miles Matt James |
| [00:11:200] | You can feel every pulse of your blood, |
| [00:17:100] | Reminding you the days slip on by, as they should. |
| [00:24:400] | But nothing has been done |
| [00:27:500] | You rarely see the sun. |
| [00:32:000] | A house barely clean never could, |
| [00:37:800] | Bring yourself to rise, |
| [00:40:500] | For a life, fantasise, |
| [00:44:850] | Of diving in the deep end, the water offers changes. |
| [00:52:000] | I can feel every twisted, dead bone, |
| [00:57:850] | But I have seen the city, |
| [01:01:000] | It' s young, their hopes, |
| [01:03:850] | The town boys roaring by, |
| [01:07:000] | Sometime I wanna die. |
| [01:10:950] | Long to live, |
| [01:13:500] | Tell me why should I leave, |
| [01:16:500] | The comfort of my room, with it' s dirt inches deep? |
| [01:23:200] | So why do people bother? |
| [01:26:500] | I HAVE NOTHING TO OFFER. |
| [01:30:500] | Everyone has a place, I know mine, |
| [01:35:800] | In bed where I was born, where I' ll live, where I' ll die. |
| [01:42:700] | The longing is long gone, |
| [01:45:100] | I' m boredom' s latest son |
| [01:49:500] | Oh do you cry for a life ever spring? |
| [01:55:400] | Winter is a fading, and dim memory. |
| [02:01:500] | Go take what you have not, |
| [02:04:950] | And leave me here to rot. |
| [02:28:000] | I can feel every twisted, dead bone, |
| [02:35:000] | I have seen the city, |
| [02:38:200] | It' s young, their hopes |
| [02:41:500] | The town boys roaring by, |
| [02:44:500] | Sometimes I wanna die. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Steve Mason Kevin Miles Matt James |
| [00:11:200] | You can feel every pulse of your blood, |
| [00:17:100] | Reminding you the days slip on by, as they should. |
| [00:24:400] | But nothing has been done |
| [00:27:500] | You rarely see the sun. |
| [00:32:000] | A house barely clean never could, |
| [00:37:800] | Bring yourself to rise, |
| [00:40:500] | For a life, fantasise, |
| [00:44:850] | Of diving in the deep end, the water offers changes. |
| [00:52:000] | I can feel every twisted, dead bone, |
| [00:57:850] | But I have seen the city, |
| [01:01:000] | It' s young, their hopes, |
| [01:03:850] | The town boys roaring by, |
| [01:07:000] | Sometime I wanna die. |
| [01:10:950] | Long to live, |
| [01:13:500] | Tell me why should I leave, |
| [01:16:500] | The comfort of my room, with it' s dirt inches deep? |
| [01:23:200] | So why do people bother? |
| [01:26:500] | I HAVE NOTHING TO OFFER. |
| [01:30:500] | Everyone has a place, I know mine, |
| [01:35:800] | In bed where I was born, where I' ll live, where I' ll die. |
| [01:42:700] | The longing is long gone, |
| [01:45:100] | I' m boredom' s latest son |
| [01:49:500] | Oh do you cry for a life ever spring? |
| [01:55:400] | Winter is a fading, and dim memory. |
| [02:01:500] | Go take what you have not, |
| [02:04:950] | And leave me here to rot. |
| [02:28:000] | I can feel every twisted, dead bone, |
| [02:35:000] | I have seen the city, |
| [02:38:200] | It' s young, their hopes |
| [02:41:500] | The town boys roaring by, |
| [02:44:500] | Sometimes I wanna die. |
| [00:11:200] | 血液里你能感受到脉搏的跳动 |
| [00:17:100] | 它们提醒着你日子一天一天流逝 |
| [00:24:400] | 但什么也没有发生 |
| [00:27:500] | 阳光变得罕见 |
| [00:32:000] | 一个勉强算干净的房子永远不是真正的干净 |
| [00:37:800] | 振作点 |
| [00:40:500] | 为了生活和那些梦想 |
| [00:44:850] | 跳进深处的尽头，水流提供了扭转的机会 |
| [00:52:000] | 我感觉一切都在扭曲，还有地底深埋的遗骸 |
| [00:57:850] | 但我也看清了这座城市 |
| [01:01:000] | 它是如此活力焕发，洋溢着人们的希望 |
| [01:03:850] | 城镇里的男孩们咆哮着 |
| [01:07:000] | 有时我真想就这样逝去 |
| [01:10:950] | 漫长的生活 |
| [01:13:500] | 你告诉我为什么我该离开 |
| [01:16:500] | 我的房间舒适敞亮，却积累下了厚厚的尘埃， |
| [01:23:200] | 人们为什么而烦恼？ |
| [01:26:500] | 我没有任何可以给予 |
| [01:30:500] | 每一个人内心深处都有一个归宿，我知道我自己也有 |
| [01:35:800] | 我出生在床上，从那里开始，从那里结束 |
| [01:42:700] | 即使梦想早已远去 |
| [01:45:100] | 我是厌倦之神最后的儿子 |
| [01:49:500] | 哦，你曾在春天为生活而哭泣吗? |
| [01:55:400] | 到冬天，那又会是一段黯然失色的记忆 |
| [02:01:500] | 去努力争取你想要的东西吧 |
| [02:04:950] | 留下我在这里慢慢腐烂 |
| [02:28:000] | 我感觉一切都在扭曲，还有地底深埋的遗骸 |
| [02:35:000] | 我看清了这座城市 |
| [02:38:200] | 它是如此活力焕发，洋溢着人们的希望 |
| [02:41:500] | 城镇里的男孩们咆哮着 |
| [02:44:500] | 有时我真想就这样逝去 |
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