歌曲 | Hum |
歌手 | Tigers Jaw |
专辑 | Hum |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
From the basement where we first talked, | |
to the ride home | |
with the kids we barely knew, | |
you left a permanent scar. | |
Memories are taped on our walls, | |
hung as a reminder. | |
How easy it could be, | |
when we weren’t growing apart. | |
I’m always talking in circles, | |
I always think until I can’t sleep. | |
We always want what is kept from us. | |
Well maybe I am the liar, | |
and there is nothing that is left for us. | |
You are a permanent scar. | |
I'm always talking in circles, | |
I always think until I can't sleep. | |
You are the leaves at my feet. | |
You are the hum of electric heat. | |
I kept myself away, | |
but I’m starting to like the pain. |
From the basement where we first talked, | |
to the ride home | |
with the kids we barely knew, | |
you left a permanent scar. | |
Memories are taped on our walls, | |
hung as a reminder. | |
How easy it could be, | |
when we weren' t growing apart. | |
I' m always talking in circles, | |
I always think until I can' t sleep. | |
We always want what is kept from us. | |
Well maybe I am the liar, | |
and there is nothing that is left for us. | |
You are a permanent scar. | |
I' m always talking in circles, | |
I always think until I can' t sleep. | |
You are the leaves at my feet. | |
You are the hum of electric heat. | |
I kept myself away, | |
but I' m starting to like the pain. |
From the basement where we first talked, | |
to the ride home | |
with the kids we barely knew, | |
you left a permanent scar. | |
Memories are taped on our walls, | |
hung as a reminder. | |
How easy it could be, | |
when we weren' t growing apart. | |
I' m always talking in circles, | |
I always think until I can' t sleep. | |
We always want what is kept from us. | |
Well maybe I am the liar, | |
and there is nothing that is left for us. | |
You are a permanent scar. | |
I' m always talking in circles, | |
I always think until I can' t sleep. | |
You are the leaves at my feet. | |
You are the hum of electric heat. | |
I kept myself away, | |
but I' m starting to like the pain. |