歌曲 | Made of Codes |
歌手 | Jack Peñate |
专辑 | Matinee |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Peñate | |
The small divides along the sides of rulers | |
always amazed me | |
Closer you look the more it took | |
your eyes off reality | |
It's very rare that I don't stare at objects | |
to find beauty | |
Hope I don't seem to talk pompously, | |
try and look abstactly | |
If you don't see we're all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we're all in | |
If you don't see we're all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we're all in | |
The New York sky is cut by lines | |
of metal tubes protruding | |
When one's within it gets quite dim | |
as you're just one included | |
Look between the glossy sheen | |
and the shapes emerging | |
Heaven laughs while breaking past | |
tiny cracks that's serging | |
If you don't see we're all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we're all in | |
If you don't see we're all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we're all in | |
The different lands are trapped in hands of rulers | |
making us think | |
The worlds not ours, | |
these ancient scars do not show anything, but | |
This is trite, it is our right to do | |
that's all we possess | |
No one owns what natures grown, | |
this truth they must confess | |
It's a constant cycle so hurry | |
Do all you can before you're buried | |
Powers try to hide and ferry us through time | |
Ferry us through life | |
Ferry us through life | |
If you don't see we're all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we're all in | |
If you don't see we're all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we're all in |
zuo qu : Pe ate | |
The small divides along the sides of rulers | |
always amazed me | |
Closer you look the more it took | |
your eyes off reality | |
It' s very rare that I don' t stare at objects | |
to find beauty | |
Hope I don' t seem to talk pompously, | |
try and look abstactly | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
The New York sky is cut by lines | |
of metal tubes protruding | |
When one' s within it gets quite dim | |
as you' re just one included | |
Look between the glossy sheen | |
and the shapes emerging | |
Heaven laughs while breaking past | |
tiny cracks that' s serging | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
The different lands are trapped in hands of rulers | |
making us think | |
The worlds not ours, | |
these ancient scars do not show anything, but | |
This is trite, it is our right to do | |
that' s all we possess | |
No one owns what natures grown, | |
this truth they must confess | |
It' s a constant cycle so hurry | |
Do all you can before you' re buried | |
Powers try to hide and ferry us through time | |
Ferry us through life | |
Ferry us through life | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in |
zuò qǔ : Pe ate | |
The small divides along the sides of rulers | |
always amazed me | |
Closer you look the more it took | |
your eyes off reality | |
It' s very rare that I don' t stare at objects | |
to find beauty | |
Hope I don' t seem to talk pompously, | |
try and look abstactly | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
The New York sky is cut by lines | |
of metal tubes protruding | |
When one' s within it gets quite dim | |
as you' re just one included | |
Look between the glossy sheen | |
and the shapes emerging | |
Heaven laughs while breaking past | |
tiny cracks that' s serging | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
The different lands are trapped in hands of rulers | |
making us think | |
The worlds not ours, | |
these ancient scars do not show anything, but | |
This is trite, it is our right to do | |
that' s all we possess | |
No one owns what natures grown, | |
this truth they must confess | |
It' s a constant cycle so hurry | |
Do all you can before you' re buried | |
Powers try to hide and ferry us through time | |
Ferry us through life | |
Ferry us through life | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in | |
If you don' t see we' re all made of codes | |
Deciphering is the game we' re all in |