歌曲 | Telegraph Avenue Kiss |
歌手 | Thursday |
专辑 | Kill the House Lights |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Rickly, Thursday | |
She's the song that you tried to sing | |
And the note that you couldn't hit | |
So you locked her up in a music box | |
Turned the key on all of us | |
She spins silver strings in the dark | |
With metal teeth that ring in her heart | |
When the cover drops | |
The world just fades | |
Away, away, away from her | |
Waiting, waiting, waiting for her | |
To say itK- | |
I-S-S I'm in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love's not unconditional | |
A book of matches and a cigarette | |
A love note that you never sent | |
You can fold it up | |
But you won't forget | |
You can strike a match | |
But it still might not light | |
Now I'm the one that's stuck inside | |
The silver cage | |
The bird that can't fly away | |
Clip its wings | |
If it sings of | |
The way, the way, the way that it hurt | |
Waiting, waiting, waiting for her | |
To say itK- | |
I-S-S I'm in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love's not unconditional | |
K-I-S-S I'm in distress,there's nothing left to talk about | |
You know our love's not unconditional | |
Low F-I-D- | |
E-L-I-T-YDo all love songs turn out this way? | |
Can't you hear me when | |
I say:"You're in my heartIn my hands'round my neck" | |
We move like a carousel | |
Streak lights and mirrors fill our eyes | |
It's time to let this go | |
Can't stop spinning | |
Around, around, around... | |
K-I-S-S I'm in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love's not unconditional |
zuo ci : Rickly, Thursday | |
She' s the song that you tried to sing | |
And the note that you couldn' t hit | |
So you locked her up in a music box | |
Turned the key on all of us | |
She spins silver strings in the dark | |
With metal teeth that ring in her heart | |
When the cover drops | |
The world just fades | |
Away, away, away from her | |
Waiting, waiting, waiting for her | |
To say itK | |
ISS I' m in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love' s not unconditional | |
A book of matches and a cigarette | |
A love note that you never sent | |
You can fold it up | |
But you won' t forget | |
You can strike a match | |
But it still might not light | |
Now I' m the one that' s stuck inside | |
The silver cage | |
The bird that can' t fly away | |
Clip its wings | |
If it sings of | |
The way, the way, the way that it hurt | |
Waiting, waiting, waiting for her | |
To say itK | |
ISS I' m in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love' s not unconditional | |
KISS I' m in distress, there' s nothing left to talk about | |
You know our love' s not unconditional | |
Low FID | |
ELITYDo all love songs turn out this way? | |
Can' t you hear me when | |
I say:" You' re in my heartIn my hands' round my neck" | |
We move like a carousel | |
Streak lights and mirrors fill our eyes | |
It' s time to let this go | |
Can' t stop spinning | |
Around, around, around... | |
KISS I' m in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love' s not unconditional |
zuò cí : Rickly, Thursday | |
She' s the song that you tried to sing | |
And the note that you couldn' t hit | |
So you locked her up in a music box | |
Turned the key on all of us | |
She spins silver strings in the dark | |
With metal teeth that ring in her heart | |
When the cover drops | |
The world just fades | |
Away, away, away from her | |
Waiting, waiting, waiting for her | |
To say itK | |
ISS I' m in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love' s not unconditional | |
A book of matches and a cigarette | |
A love note that you never sent | |
You can fold it up | |
But you won' t forget | |
You can strike a match | |
But it still might not light | |
Now I' m the one that' s stuck inside | |
The silver cage | |
The bird that can' t fly away | |
Clip its wings | |
If it sings of | |
The way, the way, the way that it hurt | |
Waiting, waiting, waiting for her | |
To say itK | |
ISS I' m in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love' s not unconditional | |
KISS I' m in distress, there' s nothing left to talk about | |
You know our love' s not unconditional | |
Low FID | |
ELITYDo all love songs turn out this way? | |
Can' t you hear me when | |
I say:" You' re in my heartIn my hands' round my neck" | |
We move like a carousel | |
Streak lights and mirrors fill our eyes | |
It' s time to let this go | |
Can' t stop spinning | |
Around, around, around... | |
KISS I' m in distress, | |
I need someone to spell it out | |
You know our love' s not unconditional |