歌曲 | Silver Tiles |
歌手 | Matt & Kim |
专辑 | Sidewalks |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mayfield | |
Three teeth left his silver smile | |
Brushed clean three metal tiles | |
And tiles like parking lots | |
Three miles, it never stops, boy | |
You'll be okay, boy, your silver tiles | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, it's where we've been | |
Shoes have grown mighty old | |
Pants faded knees with holes | |
Stitched up now silver thread | |
Fixed up now like | |
I said, boy | |
You'll be okay boy, your silver thread boy | |
Your silver tiles, your silver bones | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
Three teeth left his sliver smile | |
Burnt skin from miles and miles | |
Of crossing parking lots | |
Three miles, it never stops, boy | |
You'll be okay, boy, your silver tiles | |
Your silver bones with silver sides | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
It's the bee | |
I got in school |
zuo qu : Mayfield | |
Three teeth left his silver smile | |
Brushed clean three metal tiles | |
And tiles like parking lots | |
Three miles, it never stops, boy | |
You' ll be okay, boy, your silver tiles | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, it' s where we' ve been | |
Shoes have grown mighty old | |
Pants faded knees with holes | |
Stitched up now silver thread | |
Fixed up now like | |
I said, boy | |
You' ll be okay boy, your silver thread boy | |
Your silver tiles, your silver bones | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
Three teeth left his sliver smile | |
Burnt skin from miles and miles | |
Of crossing parking lots | |
Three miles, it never stops, boy | |
You' ll be okay, boy, your silver tiles | |
Your silver bones with silver sides | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
It' s the bee | |
I got in school |
zuò qǔ : Mayfield | |
Three teeth left his silver smile | |
Brushed clean three metal tiles | |
And tiles like parking lots | |
Three miles, it never stops, boy | |
You' ll be okay, boy, your silver tiles | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, it' s where we' ve been | |
Shoes have grown mighty old | |
Pants faded knees with holes | |
Stitched up now silver thread | |
Fixed up now like | |
I said, boy | |
You' ll be okay boy, your silver thread boy | |
Your silver tiles, your silver bones | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
Three teeth left his sliver smile | |
Burnt skin from miles and miles | |
Of crossing parking lots | |
Three miles, it never stops, boy | |
You' ll be okay, boy, your silver tiles | |
Your silver bones with silver sides | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
And all our hopes, and all our friends | |
Through parking lots, | |
I found this bee | |
I got in school | |
It' s the bee | |
I got in school |