歌曲 | About Our Universe |
歌手 | Tom Milsom |
专辑 | Ephemera (Demos and Unreleased Stuff 2007?-?10) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I was on a plane | |
going home at night | |
and I wondered if I could open the doors mid-flight | |
was it right | |
to want to give it’s passengers a more exciting death | |
than they could ever imagine | |
there’s a whole school of thought | |
that says you live what you do | |
and you are what you eat | |
but I’d be out there too | |
with a hundred people screaming | |
in depressurized air | |
falling quickly like the plane | |
through the clouds down there | |
and in their last lively minutes | |
they’d look down and they’d stare | |
and the earth rising fast | |
at last they would care | |
about me | |
about me | |
about me | |
about me | |
and if one day | |
the universe | |
fell in love with another universe | |
would they | |
in this new reality | |
fall together into one singularity | |
and on the tiny planet | |
everyone would be reeling | |
not considering that even universes have feelings | |
and there’d be millions of people | |
all condensed into one | |
and soon they’d be dead like the birds and the sun | |
and each one would think the center of it all was their head | |
and the world would collapse and then they’d be dead like me | |
like me | |
like me | |
like me |
I was on a plane | |
going home at night | |
and I wondered if I could open the doors midflight | |
was it right | |
to want to give it' s passengers a more exciting death | |
than they could ever imagine | |
there' s a whole school of thought | |
that says you live what you do | |
and you are what you eat | |
but I' d be out there too | |
with a hundred people screaming | |
in depressurized air | |
falling quickly like the plane | |
through the clouds down there | |
and in their last lively minutes | |
they' d look down and they' d stare | |
and the earth rising fast | |
at last they would care | |
about me | |
about me | |
about me | |
about me | |
and if one day | |
the universe | |
fell in love with another universe | |
would they | |
in this new reality | |
fall together into one singularity | |
and on the tiny planet | |
everyone would be reeling | |
not considering that even universes have feelings | |
and there' d be millions of people | |
all condensed into one | |
and soon they' d be dead like the birds and the sun | |
and each one would think the center of it all was their head | |
and the world would collapse and then they' d be dead like me | |
like me | |
like me | |
like me |
I was on a plane | |
going home at night | |
and I wondered if I could open the doors midflight | |
was it right | |
to want to give it' s passengers a more exciting death | |
than they could ever imagine | |
there' s a whole school of thought | |
that says you live what you do | |
and you are what you eat | |
but I' d be out there too | |
with a hundred people screaming | |
in depressurized air | |
falling quickly like the plane | |
through the clouds down there | |
and in their last lively minutes | |
they' d look down and they' d stare | |
and the earth rising fast | |
at last they would care | |
about me | |
about me | |
about me | |
about me | |
and if one day | |
the universe | |
fell in love with another universe | |
would they | |
in this new reality | |
fall together into one singularity | |
and on the tiny planet | |
everyone would be reeling | |
not considering that even universes have feelings | |
and there' d be millions of people | |
all condensed into one | |
and soon they' d be dead like the birds and the sun | |
and each one would think the center of it all was their head | |
and the world would collapse and then they' d be dead like me | |
like me | |
like me | |
like me |