歌曲 | Page 28 |
歌手 | Sleeping at Last |
专辑 | Yearbook - August - EP |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:23.99] | have you read the script? |
[00:29.27] | could you picture it? |
[00:32.55] | … is it worth the risk? |
[00:37.45] | everything i love |
[00:41.28] | is on the line, |
[00:43.73] | on these neon signs. |
[00:49.61] | but i need to know- when you looked away, |
[00:54.27] | was it something that i said? was it something that i said? |
[01:01.59] | well okay, okay, i need you more than i did before. |
[01:08.31] | now that the concrete is nearly set. |
[01:13.25] | here in the second act i’m living in repair. |
[01:19.81] | strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear. |
[01:27.40] | and there, on page 28, i’m so tired of drying glue, |
[01:32.65] | i begin my grand attempt at building something new. |
[01:41.90] | though i tend to write |
[01:46.31] | the epiphany more immediately, |
[01:54.82] | i guess i’m trusting that there’s such a thing |
[01:58.55] | as elegance in dissonance. |
[02:06.38] | God, i’m skeptical of pulling scenes. |
[02:11.51] | was it something that i said? was it something that i did? |
[02:18.79] | please don’t get me wrong- i still need your help |
[02:25.67] | as history repeats itself |
[02:30.39] | here in the aftermath, i’m pulling at the seams. |
[02:37.00] | strange how the heart adapts in the absence of routine. |
[02:44.63] | and there, on page 29, i find “new” and make it mine. |
[02:49.69] | but i can’t help casting shadows on all i leave behind. |
[02:58.55] | maybe i could afford to change a bit… |
[03:05.80] | even let go of the reigns? |
[03:11.87] | every torn out page was worth the risk |
[03:18.78] | now that the stakes have been raised. |
[03:27.98] | so here in the final draft, i’ve given all i have. |
[03:35.39] | strange how the heart expands in the absence of a plan. |
[03:42.55] | there’s nothing left on the page, but i’m okay with that, |
[03:49.40] | for i found my resolution |
[03:51.66] | was designed for stronger hands. |
[00:23.99] | have you read the script? |
[00:29.27] | could you picture it? |
[00:32.55] | is it worth the risk? |
[00:37.45] | everything i love |
[00:41.28] | is on the line, |
[00:43.73] | on these neon signs. |
[00:49.61] | but i need to know when you looked away, |
[00:54.27] | was it something that i said? was it something that i said? |
[01:01.59] | well okay, okay, i need you more than i did before. |
[01:08.31] | now that the concrete is nearly set. |
[01:13.25] | here in the second act i' m living in repair. |
[01:19.81] | strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear. |
[01:27.40] | and there, on page 28, i' m so tired of drying glue, |
[01:32.65] | i begin my grand attempt at building something new. |
[01:41.90] | though i tend to write |
[01:46.31] | the epiphany more immediately, |
[01:54.82] | i guess i' m trusting that there' s such a thing |
[01:58.55] | as elegance in dissonance. |
[02:06.38] | God, i' m skeptical of pulling scenes. |
[02:11.51] | was it something that i said? was it something that i did? |
[02:18.79] | please don' t get me wrong i still need your help |
[02:25.67] | as history repeats itself |
[02:30.39] | here in the aftermath, i' m pulling at the seams. |
[02:37.00] | strange how the heart adapts in the absence of routine. |
[02:44.63] | and there, on page 29, i find " new" and make it mine. |
[02:49.69] | but i can' t help casting shadows on all i leave behind. |
[02:58.55] | maybe i could afford to change a bit |
[03:05.80] | even let go of the reigns? |
[03:11.87] | every torn out page was worth the risk |
[03:18.78] | now that the stakes have been raised. |
[03:27.98] | so here in the final draft, i' ve given all i have. |
[03:35.39] | strange how the heart expands in the absence of a plan. |
[03:42.55] | there' s nothing left on the page, but i' m okay with that, |
[03:49.40] | for i found my resolution |
[03:51.66] | was designed for stronger hands. |
[00:23.99] | have you read the script? |
[00:29.27] | could you picture it? |
[00:32.55] | is it worth the risk? |
[00:37.45] | everything i love |
[00:41.28] | is on the line, |
[00:43.73] | on these neon signs. |
[00:49.61] | but i need to know when you looked away, |
[00:54.27] | was it something that i said? was it something that i said? |
[01:01.59] | well okay, okay, i need you more than i did before. |
[01:08.31] | now that the concrete is nearly set. |
[01:13.25] | here in the second act i' m living in repair. |
[01:19.81] | strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear. |
[01:27.40] | and there, on page 28, i' m so tired of drying glue, |
[01:32.65] | i begin my grand attempt at building something new. |
[01:41.90] | though i tend to write |
[01:46.31] | the epiphany more immediately, |
[01:54.82] | i guess i' m trusting that there' s such a thing |
[01:58.55] | as elegance in dissonance. |
[02:06.38] | God, i' m skeptical of pulling scenes. |
[02:11.51] | was it something that i said? was it something that i did? |
[02:18.79] | please don' t get me wrong i still need your help |
[02:25.67] | as history repeats itself |
[02:30.39] | here in the aftermath, i' m pulling at the seams. |
[02:37.00] | strange how the heart adapts in the absence of routine. |
[02:44.63] | and there, on page 29, i find " new" and make it mine. |
[02:49.69] | but i can' t help casting shadows on all i leave behind. |
[02:58.55] | maybe i could afford to change a bit |
[03:05.80] | even let go of the reigns? |
[03:11.87] | every torn out page was worth the risk |
[03:18.78] | now that the stakes have been raised. |
[03:27.98] | so here in the final draft, i' ve given all i have. |
[03:35.39] | strange how the heart expands in the absence of a plan. |
[03:42.55] | there' s nothing left on the page, but i' m okay with that, |
[03:49.40] | for i found my resolution |
[03:51.66] | was designed for stronger hands. |