歌曲 | New Directions |
歌手 | Jens Lekman |
专辑 | An Argument With Myself |
Take a right at the roundabout | |
Another right gets you around and out | |
Left for 0.2km | |
xxx 45 and take a right again | |
Take a slight left passing over xxx | |
The 45 merges into E20 | |
The E20 merges into E6 | |
The sunset burns in the firebreaks | |
They say this what your friends should be for | |
But I don’t know who my friends are any more | |
Sometimes I get this feeling | |
This town’s been constructed around me brick by brick | |
This walls seem to be thin | |
And I think I’m being used for some purpose | |
In a future I did not know I lived in | |
With a heart I did not know that could be breaking | |
They say this is what your friends are for | |
But I don’t know who you people are any more | |
They say this what your friends should be for | |
But I don’t know who my friends are any more | |
Take a left when you come out the door | |
Go past Peggy’s grocery store | |
Walk down Calendar Road to the stop | |
There’s a funeral home and some empty shops | |
Just wave your hand to the cruising cops | |
The flowers and all the door knobs | |
The bus is waiting down the hill | |
Your left hand wrapped round a mint pastille | |
Your right hand wrapped round a milk-white stone | |
From this point you will never be alone |
Take a right at the roundabout | |
Another right gets you around and out | |
Left for 0. 2km | |
xxx 45 and take a right again | |
Take a slight left passing over xxx | |
The 45 merges into E20 | |
The E20 merges into E6 | |
The sunset burns in the firebreaks | |
They say this what your friends should be for | |
But I don' t know who my friends are any more | |
Sometimes I get this feeling | |
This town' s been constructed around me brick by brick | |
This walls seem to be thin | |
And I think I' m being used for some purpose | |
In a future I did not know I lived in | |
With a heart I did not know that could be breaking | |
They say this is what your friends are for | |
But I don' t know who you people are any more | |
They say this what your friends should be for | |
But I don' t know who my friends are any more | |
Take a left when you come out the door | |
Go past Peggy' s grocery store | |
Walk down Calendar Road to the stop | |
There' s a funeral home and some empty shops | |
Just wave your hand to the cruising cops | |
The flowers and all the door knobs | |
The bus is waiting down the hill | |
Your left hand wrapped round a mint pastille | |
Your right hand wrapped round a milkwhite stone | |
From this point you will never be alone |