| 歌曲 | Wait It Out |
| 歌手 | Imogen Heap |
| 专辑 | Vanguard 09-50 |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | Wait It Out |
| [00:01.00] | Imogen Heap |
| [00:02.00] | by Hamlin |
| [00:02.69] | Where do we go from here? |
| [00:05.59] | How do we carry on? |
| [00:08.83] | I can't get beyond the questions... |
| [00:10.99] | |
| [00:15.32] | Clambering for the scraps, |
| [00:18.46] | in the shatter of us collapsed. |
| [00:20.41] | Is cuts me with every "could have been"... |
| [00:25.00] | |
| [00:30.38] | Pain on, pain on, play repeating. |
| [00:35.81] | With the backup makeshift life in waiting. |
| [00:38.00] | |
| [00:41.10] | Everybody says, |
| [00:47.19] | that time heals everything. |
| [00:53.40] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [00:59.69] | The endless in-between? |
| [01:02.69] | Are we just going to wait it out...? |
| [01:04.00] | |
| [01:05.99] | There's nothing to see here now, |
| [01:09.01] | Turning the sign around. |
| [01:12.06] | We're closed to the Earth 'til further notice. |
| [01:18.84] | Stumbling cliché case, |
| [01:21.87] | Crumpled and puffy faced. |
| [01:24.98] | Dead in the stare of a thousand miles. |
| [01:28.00] | |
| [01:32.92] | All-in-one, only one street-level miracle. |
| [01:38.92] | I'll be an out-in-out, born-again from none more cynical. |
| [01:42.00] | |
| [01:44.02] | Everybody says, |
| [01:48.91] | that time heals everything. |
| [01:54.29] | All in the end. |
| [01:57.95] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [02:02.83] | The endless in-between? |
| [02:05.32] | Are we just going to wait it out...? |
| [02:08.00] | |
| [02:09.83] | ...and sit here cold? |
| [02:12.67] | We'll be long gone by then, and lackluster. |
| [02:16.12] | In dust we lay around old magazines. |
| [02:22.74] | Fluorescent lighting sets the scene, |
| [02:25.59] | For all we could and should be being, |
| [02:29.05] | In the one life that we've got... |
| [02:36.11] | |
| [02:54.73] | In the one life that we've got. |
| [02:56.13] | |
| [03:01.30] | Everybody says, |
| [03:07.71] | that time heals everything. |
| [03:14.46] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [03:21.15] | The endless in-between? |
| [03:22.81] | |
| [03:23.78] | Are we just going to wait it out? |
| [03:28.37] | Sit here cold... |
| [03:30.98] | ...just going to sweat it out? |
| [03:36.16] | |
| [03:46.24] | Wait it out. |
| [00:00.00] | Wait It Out |
| [00:01.00] | Imogen Heap |
| [00:02.00] | by Hamlin |
| [00:02.69] | Where do we go from here? |
| [00:05.59] | How do we carry on? |
| [00:08.83] | I can' t get beyond the questions... |
| [00:10.99] | |
| [00:15.32] | Clambering for the scraps, |
| [00:18.46] | in the shatter of us collapsed. |
| [00:20.41] | Is cuts me with every " could have been"... |
| [00:25.00] | |
| [00:30.38] | Pain on, pain on, play repeating. |
| [00:35.81] | With the backup makeshift life in waiting. |
| [00:38.00] | |
| [00:41.10] | Everybody says, |
| [00:47.19] | that time heals everything. |
| [00:53.40] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [00:59.69] | The endless inbetween? |
| [01:02.69] | Are we just going to wait it out...? |
| [01:04.00] | |
| [01:05.99] | There' s nothing to see here now, |
| [01:09.01] | Turning the sign around. |
| [01:12.06] | We' re closed to the Earth ' til further notice. |
| [01:18.84] | Stumbling cliche case, |
| [01:21.87] | Crumpled and puffy faced. |
| [01:24.98] | Dead in the stare of a thousand miles. |
| [01:28.00] | |
| [01:32.92] | Allinone, only one streetlevel miracle. |
| [01:38.92] | I' ll be an outinout, bornagain from none more cynical. |
| [01:42.00] | |
| [01:44.02] | Everybody says, |
| [01:48.91] | that time heals everything. |
| [01:54.29] | All in the end. |
| [01:57.95] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [02:02.83] | The endless inbetween? |
| [02:05.32] | Are we just going to wait it out...? |
| [02:08.00] | |
| [02:09.83] | ... and sit here cold? |
| [02:12.67] | We' ll be long gone by then, and lackluster. |
| [02:16.12] | In dust we lay around old magazines. |
| [02:22.74] | Fluorescent lighting sets the scene, |
| [02:25.59] | For all we could and should be being, |
| [02:29.05] | In the one life that we' ve got... |
| [02:36.11] | |
| [02:54.73] | In the one life that we' ve got. |
| [02:56.13] | |
| [03:01.30] | Everybody says, |
| [03:07.71] | that time heals everything. |
| [03:14.46] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [03:21.15] | The endless inbetween? |
| [03:22.81] | |
| [03:23.78] | Are we just going to wait it out? |
| [03:28.37] | Sit here cold... |
| [03:30.98] | ... just going to sweat it out? |
| [03:36.16] | |
| [03:46.24] | Wait it out. |
| [00:00.00] | Wait It Out |
| [00:01.00] | Imogen Heap |
| [00:02.00] | by Hamlin |
| [00:02.69] | Where do we go from here? |
| [00:05.59] | How do we carry on? |
| [00:08.83] | I can' t get beyond the questions... |
| [00:10.99] | |
| [00:15.32] | Clambering for the scraps, |
| [00:18.46] | in the shatter of us collapsed. |
| [00:20.41] | Is cuts me with every " could have been"... |
| [00:25.00] | |
| [00:30.38] | Pain on, pain on, play repeating. |
| [00:35.81] | With the backup makeshift life in waiting. |
| [00:38.00] | |
| [00:41.10] | Everybody says, |
| [00:47.19] | that time heals everything. |
| [00:53.40] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [00:59.69] | The endless inbetween? |
| [01:02.69] | Are we just going to wait it out...? |
| [01:04.00] | |
| [01:05.99] | There' s nothing to see here now, |
| [01:09.01] | Turning the sign around. |
| [01:12.06] | We' re closed to the Earth ' til further notice. |
| [01:18.84] | Stumbling cliché case, |
| [01:21.87] | Crumpled and puffy faced. |
| [01:24.98] | Dead in the stare of a thousand miles. |
| [01:28.00] | |
| [01:32.92] | Allinone, only one streetlevel miracle. |
| [01:38.92] | I' ll be an outinout, bornagain from none more cynical. |
| [01:42.00] | |
| [01:44.02] | Everybody says, |
| [01:48.91] | that time heals everything. |
| [01:54.29] | All in the end. |
| [01:57.95] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [02:02.83] | The endless inbetween? |
| [02:05.32] | Are we just going to wait it out...? |
| [02:08.00] | |
| [02:09.83] | ... and sit here cold? |
| [02:12.67] | We' ll be long gone by then, and lackluster. |
| [02:16.12] | In dust we lay around old magazines. |
| [02:22.74] | Fluorescent lighting sets the scene, |
| [02:25.59] | For all we could and should be being, |
| [02:29.05] | In the one life that we' ve got... |
| [02:36.11] | |
| [02:54.73] | In the one life that we' ve got. |
| [02:56.13] | |
| [03:01.30] | Everybody says, |
| [03:07.71] | that time heals everything. |
| [03:14.46] | But what of the wretched hallow? |
| [03:21.15] | The endless inbetween? |
| [03:22.81] | |
| [03:23.78] | Are we just going to wait it out? |
| [03:28.37] | Sit here cold... |
| [03:30.98] | ... just going to sweat it out? |
| [03:36.16] | |
| [03:46.24] | Wait it out. |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:01.00] | |
| [00:02.00] | |
| [00:02.69] | 我们接下来怎么走? |
| [00:05.59] | 又该如何继续下去? |
| [00:08.83] | 这些问题将我驳倒,止步不前 |
| [00:15.32] | 在我们崩塌后的废墟中 |
| [00:18.46] | 翻找着残留下来的遗骸 |
| [00:20.41] | 每一个如果都将我割裂 |
| [00:30.38] | 痛上加痛,循环反复 |
| [00:35.81] | 临时后补的人生替换上阵 |
| [00:41.10] | 人们都说 |
| [00:47.19] | 时间会治愈一切伤痛 |
| [00:53.40] | 可那可悲的空虚呢? |
| [00:59.69] | 那无休止的停滞呢? |
| [01:02.69] | 我们只能等待它过去吗? |
| [01:05.99] | 这里已经没有什么好看的了 |
| [01:09.01] | 将指示牌调转 |
| [01:12.06] | 直到进一步通知前,我们对世人停止营业 |
| [01:18.84] | 跌跌撞撞的事态,陈腔滥调 |
| [01:21.87] | 皱成一团的泪颜,眼睑红肿 |
| [01:24.98] | 空洞的眼神毫无生气 |
| [01:32.92] | 我只希求,希求一个,普通不过的奇迹 |
| [01:38.92] | 直出直入,重生出世,不再会愤世嫉俗 |
| [01:44.02] | 人们都说 |
| [01:48.91] | 时间 |
| [01:54.29] | 会治愈一切伤痛 |
| [01:57.95] | 可那可悲的空虚呢? |
| [02:02.83] | 那无休止的停滞呢? |
| [02:05.32] | 我们只能等待它过去吗? |
| [02:09.83] | |
| [02:12.67] | 等待么,直到身体僵硬冰凉,直到尸骨埋入地下 |
| [02:16.12] | 倦怠中,我们躺在旧杂志旁,房间空荡满地灰尘 |
| [02:22.74] | 荧光灯打亮舞台背景 |
| [02:25.59] | 为了所有可以且应当做到的事情 |
| [02:29.05] | 在我们仅有的这一生里 |
| [02:54.73] | 在我们仅有的这一生里 |
| [03:01.30] | 人们都说 |
| [03:07.71] | 时间会治愈一切伤痛 |
| [03:14.46] | 可那可悲的空虚呢? |
| [03:21.15] | 那无休止的停滞呢? |
| [03:23.78] | 我们只能等待它过去吗? |
| [03:28.37] | 直到身体变冷 |
| [03:30.98] | 只能熬过去 |
| [03:46.24] | 等待它的结束 |