歌曲 | Buddy, You're Making No Sense |
歌手 | Heavy Heavy Low Low |
专辑 | Everything's Watched, Everyone's Watching |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Heavy Heavy Low Low, Smith | |
Those legs were a road less traveled, | |
Parting in ways only we could understand. | |
Okay... | |
Am I just waiting for my world to come crashing down, | |
down all around me? | |
Knee deep in misery and my own shit, | |
I eat my way out to try and make it OK. | |
Then I say to myself, | |
"Which way is the right direction, | |
if all these years, | |
I've been headed in the wrong direction?" | |
I can only befoul myself so many times... | |
I am so fed up, | |
my hands are shaking, | |
I'm so fed up. | |
Those neon lights, | |
they saw your eyes. | |
I said, "Let's go", | |
you said, "I don't know." | |
And the road keeps swerving, | |
but I'll keep on moving. | |
What's wrong with me? | |
I can see the road, | |
it's burning red. | |
What's wrong with me? | |
I don't even know what's going on. |
zuo qu : Heavy Heavy Low Low, Smith | |
Those legs were a road less traveled, | |
Parting in ways only we could understand. | |
Okay... | |
Am I just waiting for my world to come crashing down, | |
down all around me? | |
Knee deep in misery and my own shit, | |
I eat my way out to try and make it OK. | |
Then I say to myself, | |
" Which way is the right direction, | |
if all these years, | |
I' ve been headed in the wrong direction?" | |
I can only befoul myself so many times... | |
I am so fed up, | |
my hands are shaking, | |
I' m so fed up. | |
Those neon lights, | |
they saw your eyes. | |
I said, " Let' s go", | |
you said, " I don' t know." | |
And the road keeps swerving, | |
but I' ll keep on moving. | |
What' s wrong with me? | |
I can see the road, | |
it' s burning red. | |
What' s wrong with me? | |
I don' t even know what' s going on. |
zuò qǔ : Heavy Heavy Low Low, Smith | |
Those legs were a road less traveled, | |
Parting in ways only we could understand. | |
Okay... | |
Am I just waiting for my world to come crashing down, | |
down all around me? | |
Knee deep in misery and my own shit, | |
I eat my way out to try and make it OK. | |
Then I say to myself, | |
" Which way is the right direction, | |
if all these years, | |
I' ve been headed in the wrong direction?" | |
I can only befoul myself so many times... | |
I am so fed up, | |
my hands are shaking, | |
I' m so fed up. | |
Those neon lights, | |
they saw your eyes. | |
I said, " Let' s go", | |
you said, " I don' t know." | |
And the road keeps swerving, | |
but I' ll keep on moving. | |
What' s wrong with me? | |
I can see the road, | |
it' s burning red. | |
What' s wrong with me? | |
I don' t even know what' s going on. |