歌曲 | Ms. Lazarus |
歌手 | Hum |
专辑 | Downward Is Heavenward |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : HUM | |
I come to you all dressed in sound | |
With bluebirds stripping wires to the ground | |
Connected to a time machine | |
That will not power down | |
Set the crosshairs back on one | |
You said we'd only die here in a sun | |
The way your headstone shines | |
I only wish that it was mine | |
So set the crosshairs back on one | |
And nail the loop that brings the second run | |
Passed the wished-on charms | |
And through the lens back to your living arms | |
This time machine won't power down and this time machine won't power down | |
And still the crosshairs rest on one | |
And still you rest there in the morning sun | |
And still I fumble through the pages of constructions on the ride | |
I like the blown-out sound you've found | |
I like the way it feels here coming down | |
The way your headstone shines | |
I only wish that it was mine |
zuo ci : HUM | |
I come to you all dressed in sound | |
With bluebirds stripping wires to the ground | |
Connected to a time machine | |
That will not power down | |
Set the crosshairs back on one | |
You said we' d only die here in a sun | |
The way your headstone shines | |
I only wish that it was mine | |
So set the crosshairs back on one | |
And nail the loop that brings the second run | |
Passed the wishedon charms | |
And through the lens back to your living arms | |
This time machine won' t power down and this time machine won' t power down | |
And still the crosshairs rest on one | |
And still you rest there in the morning sun | |
And still I fumble through the pages of constructions on the ride | |
I like the blownout sound you' ve found | |
I like the way it feels here coming down | |
The way your headstone shines | |
I only wish that it was mine |
zuò cí : HUM | |
I come to you all dressed in sound | |
With bluebirds stripping wires to the ground | |
Connected to a time machine | |
That will not power down | |
Set the crosshairs back on one | |
You said we' d only die here in a sun | |
The way your headstone shines | |
I only wish that it was mine | |
So set the crosshairs back on one | |
And nail the loop that brings the second run | |
Passed the wishedon charms | |
And through the lens back to your living arms | |
This time machine won' t power down and this time machine won' t power down | |
And still the crosshairs rest on one | |
And still you rest there in the morning sun | |
And still I fumble through the pages of constructions on the ride | |
I like the blownout sound you' ve found | |
I like the way it feels here coming down | |
The way your headstone shines | |
I only wish that it was mine |