歌曲 | Haole Redux |
歌手 | Seam |
专辑 | Are You Driving Me Crazy? |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Seam | |
You’re sitting in front of me | |
Our bus isn't coming | |
I think I’m going blind | |
Or is everything losing its color | |
I made it clear to you | |
My sleep is restless | |
My heart is divided | |
Quarters, halves, & eighths | |
I’m in love with this feeling | |
This invisible feeling. | |
What I wanted to say | |
Would have sounded all wrong | |
In that crazy pitch of my | |
Pidgin stammering knotted tongue | |
I’m used to it, this city | |
The smell of it, the gray dust of it | |
I know that’s rain coming | |
to wash it over | |
clean it away | |
I’m used to it, this feeling | |
The comforting, the reviling | |
I’m used to it, this city | |
The comforting, the reviling |
zuo qu : Seam | |
You' re sitting in front of me | |
Our bus isn' t coming | |
I think I' m going blind | |
Or is everything losing its color | |
I made it clear to you | |
My sleep is restless | |
My heart is divided | |
Quarters, halves, eighths | |
I' m in love with this feeling | |
This invisible feeling. | |
What I wanted to say | |
Would have sounded all wrong | |
In that crazy pitch of my | |
Pidgin stammering knotted tongue | |
I' m used to it, this city | |
The smell of it, the gray dust of it | |
I know that' s rain coming | |
to wash it over | |
clean it away | |
I' m used to it, this feeling | |
The comforting, the reviling | |
I' m used to it, this city | |
The comforting, the reviling |
zuò qǔ : Seam | |
You' re sitting in front of me | |
Our bus isn' t coming | |
I think I' m going blind | |
Or is everything losing its color | |
I made it clear to you | |
My sleep is restless | |
My heart is divided | |
Quarters, halves, eighths | |
I' m in love with this feeling | |
This invisible feeling. | |
What I wanted to say | |
Would have sounded all wrong | |
In that crazy pitch of my | |
Pidgin stammering knotted tongue | |
I' m used to it, this city | |
The smell of it, the gray dust of it | |
I know that' s rain coming | |
to wash it over | |
clean it away | |
I' m used to it, this feeling | |
The comforting, the reviling | |
I' m used to it, this city | |
The comforting, the reviling |