歌曲 | Back to the Bolthole |
歌手 | The Cribs |
专辑 | In The Belly Of The Brazen Bull |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : the cribs | |
作词 : the cribs | |
you follow Aurora and hope no-one saw you, | |
Peel back the screen door like everyone before, | |
Cartoons run on repeat in the room across the street, | |
So you go out to find her in some crappy roadside diner. | |
You’re a long long way from home. | |
And as the room goes cold you’re… | |
Crying in secret about the things you’re thinking | |
On a night. | |
That you, one day will die. | |
Just try to think it’s the one thing | |
That makes it all worthwhile. | |
That I, one day will die. | |
So where do we go? | |
We go back to the Bolthole. | |
Crack open the Rainiers. | |
The oxygen makes you thin here. | |
A Cascadian rainfall. | |
The couch has gone AWOL. | |
It’s as good place as any to forget about your family. | |
You’re a long long way from home. | |
And as the room goes cold you’re… | |
Crying in secret about the things you’re thinking | |
On a night. | |
That you, one day will die. | |
Just try to think it’s the one thing | |
That makes it all worthwhile. | |
That I, one day will die. |
zuo qu : the cribs | |
zuo ci : the cribs | |
you follow Aurora and hope noone saw you, | |
Peel back the screen door like everyone before, | |
Cartoons run on repeat in the room across the street, | |
So you go out to find her in some crappy roadside diner. | |
You' re a long long way from home. | |
And as the room goes cold you' re | |
Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
On a night. | |
That you, one day will die. | |
Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
That makes it all worthwhile. | |
That I, one day will die. | |
So where do we go? | |
We go back to the Bolthole. | |
Crack open the Rainiers. | |
The oxygen makes you thin here. | |
A Cascadian rainfall. | |
The couch has gone AWOL. | |
It' s as good place as any to forget about your family. | |
You' re a long long way from home. | |
And as the room goes cold you' re | |
Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
On a night. | |
That you, one day will die. | |
Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
That makes it all worthwhile. | |
That I, one day will die. |
zuò qǔ : the cribs | |
zuò cí : the cribs | |
you follow Aurora and hope noone saw you, | |
Peel back the screen door like everyone before, | |
Cartoons run on repeat in the room across the street, | |
So you go out to find her in some crappy roadside diner. | |
You' re a long long way from home. | |
And as the room goes cold you' re | |
Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
On a night. | |
That you, one day will die. | |
Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
That makes it all worthwhile. | |
That I, one day will die. | |
So where do we go? | |
We go back to the Bolthole. | |
Crack open the Rainiers. | |
The oxygen makes you thin here. | |
A Cascadian rainfall. | |
The couch has gone AWOL. | |
It' s as good place as any to forget about your family. | |
You' re a long long way from home. | |
And as the room goes cold you' re | |
Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
On a night. | |
That you, one day will die. | |
Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
That makes it all worthwhile. | |
That I, one day will die. |