歌曲 | Nebraska Bricks |
歌手 | Saves the Day |
专辑 | Can't Slow Down |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Conley | |
And i grew up | |
On alcoholic evenings and slow jazz music to keep my heart beating | |
Because after all that happens in a dissolving family | |
The need for a song to sing me to sleep still rings true | |
And i always knew that there wasn't glue strong enough to sew these roots together | |
And now that i've wasted too many years | |
And i've lost track of where i started | |
I have to dream at night of who i was and why after twenty years of marriage | |
I am what is left and i'd like to go back now | |
And make myself up because i'd be a brick so i wouldn't feel | |
And i'd lift myself up and i'd throw myself at this house | |
To break windows and smash walls | |
Just to keep time where it was and where it should be. |
zuo qu : Conley | |
And i grew up | |
On alcoholic evenings and slow jazz music to keep my heart beating | |
Because after all that happens in a dissolving family | |
The need for a song to sing me to sleep still rings true | |
And i always knew that there wasn' t glue strong enough to sew these roots together | |
And now that i' ve wasted too many years | |
And i' ve lost track of where i started | |
I have to dream at night of who i was and why after twenty years of marriage | |
I am what is left and i' d like to go back now | |
And make myself up because i' d be a brick so i wouldn' t feel | |
And i' d lift myself up and i' d throw myself at this house | |
To break windows and smash walls | |
Just to keep time where it was and where it should be. |
zuò qǔ : Conley | |
And i grew up | |
On alcoholic evenings and slow jazz music to keep my heart beating | |
Because after all that happens in a dissolving family | |
The need for a song to sing me to sleep still rings true | |
And i always knew that there wasn' t glue strong enough to sew these roots together | |
And now that i' ve wasted too many years | |
And i' ve lost track of where i started | |
I have to dream at night of who i was and why after twenty years of marriage | |
I am what is left and i' d like to go back now | |
And make myself up because i' d be a brick so i wouldn' t feel | |
And i' d lift myself up and i' d throw myself at this house | |
To break windows and smash walls | |
Just to keep time where it was and where it should be. |