歌曲 | The Past And Pending |
歌手 | The Shins |
专辑 | Oh, Inverted World |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Mercer, Shins |
[00:18.12] | As someone sets light to the first fire of autumn |
[00:26.12] | We settle down to cut ourselves apart |
[00:33.93] | Cough and twitch from the news on your face |
[00:40.68] | And some foreign candle burning in your eyes |
[01:05.68] | Held to the past too aware of the pending |
[01:13.74] | Chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale |
[01:21.74] | Enter the fog another low road descending |
[01:29.68] | Away from the cold lust your house and summertime |
[01:41.68] | Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless lies |
[01:49.49] | A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running |
[01:57.55] | Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch |
[02:05.55] | Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love |
[02:33.74] | Your name on my cast and my notes on your stay |
[02:41.87] | Offer me little but doting on a crime |
[02:49.74] | We've turned every stone and for all our inventions |
[02:57.86] | In matters of love loss we've no recourse at all |
[03:10.12] | Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless lies |
[03:17.87] | A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running |
[03:26.30] | Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch |
[03:34.42] | Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Mercer, Shins |
[00:18.12] | As someone sets light to the first fire of autumn |
[00:26.12] | We settle down to cut ourselves apart |
[00:33.93] | Cough and twitch from the news on your face |
[00:40.68] | And some foreign candle burning in your eyes |
[01:05.68] | Held to the past too aware of the pending |
[01:13.74] | Chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale |
[01:21.74] | Enter the fog another low road descending |
[01:29.68] | Away from the cold lust your house and summertime |
[01:41.68] | Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless lies |
[01:49.49] | A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running |
[01:57.55] | Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch |
[02:05.55] | Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love |
[02:33.74] | Your name on my cast and my notes on your stay |
[02:41.87] | Offer me little but doting on a crime |
[02:49.74] | We' ve turned every stone and for all our inventions |
[02:57.86] | In matters of love loss we' ve no recourse at all |
[03:10.12] | Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless lies |
[03:17.87] | A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running |
[03:26.30] | Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch |
[03:34.42] | Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Mercer, Shins |
[00:18.12] | As someone sets light to the first fire of autumn |
[00:26.12] | We settle down to cut ourselves apart |
[00:33.93] | Cough and twitch from the news on your face |
[00:40.68] | And some foreign candle burning in your eyes |
[01:05.68] | Held to the past too aware of the pending |
[01:13.74] | Chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale |
[01:21.74] | Enter the fog another low road descending |
[01:29.68] | Away from the cold lust your house and summertime |
[01:41.68] | Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless lies |
[01:49.49] | A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running |
[01:57.55] | Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch |
[02:05.55] | Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love |
[02:33.74] | Your name on my cast and my notes on your stay |
[02:41.87] | Offer me little but doting on a crime |
[02:49.74] | We' ve turned every stone and for all our inventions |
[02:57.86] | In matters of love loss we' ve no recourse at all |
[03:10.12] | Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless lies |
[03:17.87] | A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running |
[03:26.30] | Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch |
[03:34.42] | Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love |