歌曲 | Appropriate Ending |
歌手 | The Electric Soft Parade |
专辑 | No Need To Be Downhearted |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : White, White | |
Something hit a nerve in me, shook me like a busy theory | |
Believed in you for all these years, never saw a time that we'd be | |
backing out of foreign towns – we're definitely up the wrong tree | |
And picking off the innocent – all the while you couldn't see | |
We gave you the world; you're unhappy | |
Still you don't listen to me | |
Must be I said the words a little too fast | |
Or the fact that our opposites are polar | |
Sparks are flying day and night | |
if only ‘cause we're out of favour | |
A time will come around again, friend – | |
and then we'll be right back where | |
it started with another me | |
shaking like busy theory | |
Believing you for all these years | |
and never with a need to worry… | |
We gave you the world; you're unhappy | |
Still you don't listen to me | |
Must be I said the words a little too fast | |
Or the fact that our opposites are polar | |
You threw away the world – now you're happy | |
And you're always talking to me | |
Must be said that my world's a little smaller | |
but for now, there is colour in my corner of it… |
zuo qu : White, White | |
Something hit a nerve in me, shook me like a busy theory | |
Believed in you for all these years, never saw a time that we' d be | |
backing out of foreign towns we' re definitely up the wrong tree | |
And picking off the innocent all the while you couldn' t see | |
We gave you the world you' re unhappy | |
Still you don' t listen to me | |
Must be I said the words a little too fast | |
Or the fact that our opposites are polar | |
Sparks are flying day and night | |
if only ' cause we' re out of favour | |
A time will come around again, friend | |
and then we' ll be right back where | |
it started with another me | |
shaking like busy theory | |
Believing you for all these years | |
and never with a need to worry | |
We gave you the world you' re unhappy | |
Still you don' t listen to me | |
Must be I said the words a little too fast | |
Or the fact that our opposites are polar | |
You threw away the world now you' re happy | |
And you' re always talking to me | |
Must be said that my world' s a little smaller | |
but for now, there is colour in my corner of it |
zuò qǔ : White, White | |
Something hit a nerve in me, shook me like a busy theory | |
Believed in you for all these years, never saw a time that we' d be | |
backing out of foreign towns we' re definitely up the wrong tree | |
And picking off the innocent all the while you couldn' t see | |
We gave you the world you' re unhappy | |
Still you don' t listen to me | |
Must be I said the words a little too fast | |
Or the fact that our opposites are polar | |
Sparks are flying day and night | |
if only ' cause we' re out of favour | |
A time will come around again, friend | |
and then we' ll be right back where | |
it started with another me | |
shaking like busy theory | |
Believing you for all these years | |
and never with a need to worry | |
We gave you the world you' re unhappy | |
Still you don' t listen to me | |
Must be I said the words a little too fast | |
Or the fact that our opposites are polar | |
You threw away the world now you' re happy | |
And you' re always talking to me | |
Must be said that my world' s a little smaller | |
but for now, there is colour in my corner of it |