| 作曲 : Jeffares | |
| You were just swinging like a dime | |
| Posing with no reason and no rhyme | |
| Did you help me find the long way home? | |
| Sing me songs that I did not know? | |
| Id been waking up for quite some time | |
| Workers breaking pavement outside | |
| Then one day at the bus stop getting high | |
| All legs and all hair dye | |
| This is where I realize | |
| My trouble comes with bluest eyes | |
| Now when I walk in the room you know its all I can do | |
| To stare at the floor and not to look at you | |
| What do you think I am leaning on the wall? | |
| What do you think I am, or do you think at all? | |
| This is where I realize | |
| My trouble comes with bluest eyes | |
| Now when I walk in the room you know its all I can do | |
| To stare at the floor and not to look at you | |
| I flavor to taste because taste is free | |
| There are so few things between the rent and me | |
| You were standing outside of the lines | |
| You were just swinging like a dime | |
| You were something of a charity | |
| And I wanted you to give some to me | |
| But what do you think I am, the smoke in your clothes? | |
| What do you think I am, or do you think at all? |
| zuo qu : Jeffares | |
| You were just swinging like a dime | |
| Posing with no reason and no rhyme | |
| Did you help me find the long way home? | |
| Sing me songs that I did not know? | |
| Id been waking up for quite some time | |
| Workers breaking pavement outside | |
| Then one day at the bus stop getting high | |
| All legs and all hair dye | |
| This is where I realize | |
| My trouble comes with bluest eyes | |
| Now when I walk in the room you know its all I can do | |
| To stare at the floor and not to look at you | |
| What do you think I am leaning on the wall? | |
| What do you think I am, or do you think at all? | |
| This is where I realize | |
| My trouble comes with bluest eyes | |
| Now when I walk in the room you know its all I can do | |
| To stare at the floor and not to look at you | |
| I flavor to taste because taste is free | |
| There are so few things between the rent and me | |
| You were standing outside of the lines | |
| You were just swinging like a dime | |
| You were something of a charity | |
| And I wanted you to give some to me | |
| But what do you think I am, the smoke in your clothes? | |
| What do you think I am, or do you think at all? |
| zuò qǔ : Jeffares | |
| You were just swinging like a dime | |
| Posing with no reason and no rhyme | |
| Did you help me find the long way home? | |
| Sing me songs that I did not know? | |
| Id been waking up for quite some time | |
| Workers breaking pavement outside | |
| Then one day at the bus stop getting high | |
| All legs and all hair dye | |
| This is where I realize | |
| My trouble comes with bluest eyes | |
| Now when I walk in the room you know its all I can do | |
| To stare at the floor and not to look at you | |
| What do you think I am leaning on the wall? | |
| What do you think I am, or do you think at all? | |
| This is where I realize | |
| My trouble comes with bluest eyes | |
| Now when I walk in the room you know its all I can do | |
| To stare at the floor and not to look at you | |
| I flavor to taste because taste is free | |
| There are so few things between the rent and me | |
| You were standing outside of the lines | |
| You were just swinging like a dime | |
| You were something of a charity | |
| And I wanted you to give some to me | |
| But what do you think I am, the smoke in your clothes? | |
| What do you think I am, or do you think at all? |
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