[00:00.000] | 作词 : Hanna Larsson/Andrea Kallström/Noah Thompson/Malcolm Berger Torsson/Anton Josefsson |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Hanna Larsson/Andrea Kallström/Noah Thompson/Malcolm Berger Torsson/Anton Josefsson |
[00:10.500] | Kids throwing rose petals at my feet |
[00:15.500] | Following as they lead, with daddy beside me |
[00:20.500] | On my right arm, giving me away to another man |
[00:31.000] | White dress meets black fog |
[00:33.500] | Hoping it's covering all |
[00:36.000] | The pretty skies for us to lay beneath |
[00:41.000] | Describing the galaxy's build up to calm down |
[00:46.000] | My distraught |
[00:51.000] | I can't even walk two bus lengths without someone watching over me |
[01:01.500] | Wooden benches filled with narrowed eyes, judging all of my sides |
[01:12.500] | I've been on the low low |
[01:15.000] | Saying "yes" to dum noise praying |
[01:17.500] | That I keep my head above water |
[01:21.000] | Swimming |
[01:22.500] | Afraid of going solo crying, out I'ma let go of hopin' |
[01:27.500] | I'm done with leading this thing forward |
[01:32.000] | I know her and I will share the same germs cause I'm sure he sees her lines when the night hits skies |
[01:42.500] | White dress meets black fog |
[01:45.500] | Hoping it's covering all |
[01:48.000] | Does it mean I've lost all my control? |
[01:53.000] | Obligated to grip your limbs tight |
[01:58.000] | Arched back and circled hand all night |
[02:00.700] | Even if you ****ed your friends wife |
[02:03.000] | I can't even walk two bus lengths without someone watching over me |
[02:13.500] | Wooden benches filled with narrowed eyes, judging all of my sides |
[02:24.200] | I've been on the low low |
[02:27.000] | Saying "yes" to dum noise praying |
[02:29.500] | That I keep my head above water |
[02:33.000] | Swimming |
[02:34.500] | Afraid of going solo crying, out I'ma let go of hopin' |
[02:39.500] | I'm done with leading this thing forward |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Hanna Larsson Andrea Kallstr m Noah Thompson Malcolm Berger Torsson Anton Josefsson |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Hanna Larsson Andrea Kallstr m Noah Thompson Malcolm Berger Torsson Anton Josefsson |
[00:10.500] | Kids throwing rose petals at my feet |
[00:15.500] | Following as they lead, with daddy beside me |
[00:20.500] | On my right arm, giving me away to another man |
[00:31.000] | White dress meets black fog |
[00:33.500] | Hoping it' s covering all |
[00:36.000] | The pretty skies for us to lay beneath |
[00:41.000] | Describing the galaxy' s build up to calm down |
[00:46.000] | My distraught |
[00:51.000] | I can' t even walk two bus lengths without someone watching over me |
[01:01.500] | Wooden benches filled with narrowed eyes, judging all of my sides |
[01:12.500] | I' ve been on the low low |
[01:15.000] | Saying " yes" to dum noise praying |
[01:17.500] | That I keep my head above water |
[01:21.000] | Swimming |
[01:22.500] | Afraid of going solo crying, out I' ma let go of hopin' |
[01:27.500] | I' m done with leading this thing forward |
[01:32.000] | I know her and I will share the same germs cause I' m sure he sees her lines when the night hits skies |
[01:42.500] | White dress meets black fog |
[01:45.500] | Hoping it' s covering all |
[01:48.000] | Does it mean I' ve lost all my control? |
[01:53.000] | Obligated to grip your limbs tight |
[01:58.000] | Arched back and circled hand all night |
[02:00.700] | Even if you ed your friends wife |
[02:03.000] | I can' t even walk two bus lengths without someone watching over me |
[02:13.500] | Wooden benches filled with narrowed eyes, judging all of my sides |
[02:24.200] | I' ve been on the low low |
[02:27.000] | Saying " yes" to dum noise praying |
[02:29.500] | That I keep my head above water |
[02:33.000] | Swimming |
[02:34.500] | Afraid of going solo crying, out I' ma let go of hopin' |
[02:39.500] | I' m done with leading this thing forward |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Hanna Larsson Andrea Kallstr m Noah Thompson Malcolm Berger Torsson Anton Josefsson |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Hanna Larsson Andrea Kallstr m Noah Thompson Malcolm Berger Torsson Anton Josefsson |
[00:10.500] | Kids throwing rose petals at my feet |
[00:15.500] | Following as they lead, with daddy beside me |
[00:20.500] | On my right arm, giving me away to another man |
[00:31.000] | White dress meets black fog |
[00:33.500] | Hoping it' s covering all |
[00:36.000] | The pretty skies for us to lay beneath |
[00:41.000] | Describing the galaxy' s build up to calm down |
[00:46.000] | My distraught |
[00:51.000] | I can' t even walk two bus lengths without someone watching over me |
[01:01.500] | Wooden benches filled with narrowed eyes, judging all of my sides |
[01:12.500] | I' ve been on the low low |
[01:15.000] | Saying " yes" to dum noise praying |
[01:17.500] | That I keep my head above water |
[01:21.000] | Swimming |
[01:22.500] | Afraid of going solo crying, out I' ma let go of hopin' |
[01:27.500] | I' m done with leading this thing forward |
[01:32.000] | I know her and I will share the same germs cause I' m sure he sees her lines when the night hits skies |
[01:42.500] | White dress meets black fog |
[01:45.500] | Hoping it' s covering all |
[01:48.000] | Does it mean I' ve lost all my control? |
[01:53.000] | Obligated to grip your limbs tight |
[01:58.000] | Arched back and circled hand all night |
[02:00.700] | Even if you ed your friends wife |
[02:03.000] | I can' t even walk two bus lengths without someone watching over me |
[02:13.500] | Wooden benches filled with narrowed eyes, judging all of my sides |
[02:24.200] | I' ve been on the low low |
[02:27.000] | Saying " yes" to dum noise praying |
[02:29.500] | That I keep my head above water |
[02:33.000] | Swimming |
[02:34.500] | Afraid of going solo crying, out I' ma let go of hopin' |
[02:39.500] | I' m done with leading this thing forward |