歌曲 | From Crib To Coffin |
歌手 | Emery |
专辑 | Are You Listening? |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Emery | |
I used to be a better man | |
But the regret came, and here I am | |
I used to walk outside my door | |
But I don't go outside anymore | |
When will they carry me to my grave | |
So I can pay for the things my hands have made | |
Two sons will take my body and place it in the ground | |
And I hope they know to be nothing like me | |
No, nothing like me | |
My blood is tainted with bitterness | |
I want it out, I want it out of me | |
Oh, the taste of my inheritance | |
How I have fallen, the hills will cover me | |
You too will become weak | |
The trees are green what happens when they turn dry | |
The trees are green what happens when they turn dry | |
We chose our words and threw them towards the sky | |
The trees were green, now they've all turned dry | |
(There was a bird | |
Whose wings were crushed | |
By a windshield | |
So fast to the ground | |
The roadside it found | |
As it's eyes closed | |
I heard the driver say | |
As she pulled away | |
"What could I have done? | |
The worst is over." | |
I thought to myself | |
With risk to our health | |
No one ever offers help) | |
And there was a bird | |
Whose wings were crushed | |
By a windshield | |
So fast to the ground | |
The roadside it found | |
As it's eyes closed | |
I heard the driver say | |
As she pulled away | |
"What could I have done? | |
The worst is over." | |
I thought to myself | |
With risk to our health | |
No one ever offers help | |
When we were boys | |
We chased through neighbors' fields | |
We could run forever | |
And I swore to my friends | |
Their lives I'd defend | |
As a superhero | |
But age finds the lust | |
And gives it your trust | |
And begs your devotion in trade for discretion | |
The years play out as days | |
As those friends pass away | |
But you are taken care of | |
There's always television | |
(Television) | |
(Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
The hearse) |
zuo qu : Emery | |
I used to be a better man | |
But the regret came, and here I am | |
I used to walk outside my door | |
But I don' t go outside anymore | |
When will they carry me to my grave | |
So I can pay for the things my hands have made | |
Two sons will take my body and place it in the ground | |
And I hope they know to be nothing like me | |
No, nothing like me | |
My blood is tainted with bitterness | |
I want it out, I want it out of me | |
Oh, the taste of my inheritance | |
How I have fallen, the hills will cover me | |
You too will become weak | |
The trees are green what happens when they turn dry | |
The trees are green what happens when they turn dry | |
We chose our words and threw them towards the sky | |
The trees were green, now they' ve all turned dry | |
There was a bird | |
Whose wings were crushed | |
By a windshield | |
So fast to the ground | |
The roadside it found | |
As it' s eyes closed | |
I heard the driver say | |
As she pulled away | |
" What could I have done? | |
The worst is over." | |
I thought to myself | |
With risk to our health | |
No one ever offers help | |
And there was a bird | |
Whose wings were crushed | |
By a windshield | |
So fast to the ground | |
The roadside it found | |
As it' s eyes closed | |
I heard the driver say | |
As she pulled away | |
" What could I have done? | |
The worst is over." | |
I thought to myself | |
With risk to our health | |
No one ever offers help | |
When we were boys | |
We chased through neighbors' fields | |
We could run forever | |
And I swore to my friends | |
Their lives I' d defend | |
As a superhero | |
But age finds the lust | |
And gives it your trust | |
And begs your devotion in trade for discretion | |
The years play out as days | |
As those friends pass away | |
But you are taken care of | |
There' s always television | |
Television | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
The hearse |
zuò qǔ : Emery | |
I used to be a better man | |
But the regret came, and here I am | |
I used to walk outside my door | |
But I don' t go outside anymore | |
When will they carry me to my grave | |
So I can pay for the things my hands have made | |
Two sons will take my body and place it in the ground | |
And I hope they know to be nothing like me | |
No, nothing like me | |
My blood is tainted with bitterness | |
I want it out, I want it out of me | |
Oh, the taste of my inheritance | |
How I have fallen, the hills will cover me | |
You too will become weak | |
The trees are green what happens when they turn dry | |
The trees are green what happens when they turn dry | |
We chose our words and threw them towards the sky | |
The trees were green, now they' ve all turned dry | |
There was a bird | |
Whose wings were crushed | |
By a windshield | |
So fast to the ground | |
The roadside it found | |
As it' s eyes closed | |
I heard the driver say | |
As she pulled away | |
" What could I have done? | |
The worst is over." | |
I thought to myself | |
With risk to our health | |
No one ever offers help | |
And there was a bird | |
Whose wings were crushed | |
By a windshield | |
So fast to the ground | |
The roadside it found | |
As it' s eyes closed | |
I heard the driver say | |
As she pulled away | |
" What could I have done? | |
The worst is over." | |
I thought to myself | |
With risk to our health | |
No one ever offers help | |
When we were boys | |
We chased through neighbors' fields | |
We could run forever | |
And I swore to my friends | |
Their lives I' d defend | |
As a superhero | |
But age finds the lust | |
And gives it your trust | |
And begs your devotion in trade for discretion | |
The years play out as days | |
As those friends pass away | |
But you are taken care of | |
There' s always television | |
Television | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
Just crawl inside | |
The hearse |