The Talk 歌词

	作曲 : Torske, Øye
	And so I'm back and I am stuck here in the same room.
	A thorough shuffle to the mail my first excuse
	not to immediately face the day's agenda.
	Some very awkward words I need be telling you
	of a feeling that in motion through I've carried
	for it to be worn off upon return
	that grew inside me like a credit taken
	in a currency I could no longer earn.
	No better way,
	no other time,
	no other call,
	no better line,
	as soon as now, within your room
	it can't go on,
	I'm not in love with you.
	My mouth has got a funny taste of metal,
	a pencil line's been drawn upon my face.
	Weight has come to hang around my shoulders
	for the knowledge of a doubt I can't erase.
	Hey boy you never finish what you've started
	says the man I wanna be who I am not
	who will sacrifice his part as easy lover
	to never be the one who holds and drops

	zuo qu : Torske, ye
	And so I' m back and I am stuck here in the same room.
	A thorough shuffle to the mail my first excuse
	not to immediately face the day' s agenda.
	Some very awkward words I need be telling you
	of a feeling that in motion through I' ve carried
	for it to be worn off upon return
	that grew inside me like a credit taken
	in a currency I could no longer earn.
	No better way,
	no other time,
	no other call,
	no better line,
	as soon as now, within your room
	it can' t go on,
	I' m not in love with you.
	My mouth has got a funny taste of metal,
	a pencil line' s been drawn upon my face.
	Weight has come to hang around my shoulders
	for the knowledge of a doubt I can' t erase.
	Hey boy you never finish what you' ve started
	says the man I wanna be who I am not
	who will sacrifice his part as easy lover
	to never be the one who holds and drops

	zuò qǔ : Torske, ye
	And so I' m back and I am stuck here in the same room.
	A thorough shuffle to the mail my first excuse
	not to immediately face the day' s agenda.
	Some very awkward words I need be telling you
	of a feeling that in motion through I' ve carried
	for it to be worn off upon return
	that grew inside me like a credit taken
	in a currency I could no longer earn.
	No better way,
	no other time,
	no other call,
	no better line,
	as soon as now, within your room
	it can' t go on,
	I' m not in love with you.
	My mouth has got a funny taste of metal,
	a pencil line' s been drawn upon my face.
	Weight has come to hang around my shoulders
	for the knowledge of a doubt I can' t erase.
	Hey boy you never finish what you' ve started
	says the man I wanna be who I am not
	who will sacrifice his part as easy lover
	to never be the one who holds and drops

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