歌曲 | Saw Edged Grass |
歌手 | Alina Simone |
专辑 | Placelessness |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Simone | |
You just took off | |
Running through the saw-edged grass | |
We didn't even turn we knew you would come back | |
No one really knew | |
We tiptoed around the things that set you off | |
Like playing with Matches in the high dry grass | |
Run, run, there you go, over the creek bed | |
Why are the brilliant ones always so crazy | |
I know you love us more than you love your demands | |
But something keeps you running and only you can stop it | |
We let it go in silence | |
It takes off the edge | |
Sometimes we wrap it up in silence | |
Cuz it's the only way to rescue the wildest friend | |
Oh no | |
Oh no, there you go, running through the saw-edge grass | |
Turn, turn oh you burn, on the horizon | |
Hair whips round your face, tumble through the weekend | |
Underneath the overpass, over the off ramp | |
Something keeps you running and we can only guess | |
Digging up the things you hid under the footbridge | |
Scratches from the branches will only give you away | |
Only give you away, only give you away, away |
zuo qu : Simone | |
You just took off | |
Running through the sawedged grass | |
We didn' t even turn we knew you would come back | |
No one really knew | |
We tiptoed around the things that set you off | |
Like playing with Matches in the high dry grass | |
Run, run, there you go, over the creek bed | |
Why are the brilliant ones always so crazy | |
I know you love us more than you love your demands | |
But something keeps you running and only you can stop it | |
We let it go in silence | |
It takes off the edge | |
Sometimes we wrap it up in silence | |
Cuz it' s the only way to rescue the wildest friend | |
Oh no | |
Oh no, there you go, running through the sawedge grass | |
Turn, turn oh you burn, on the horizon | |
Hair whips round your face, tumble through the weekend | |
Underneath the overpass, over the off ramp | |
Something keeps you running and we can only guess | |
Digging up the things you hid under the footbridge | |
Scratches from the branches will only give you away | |
Only give you away, only give you away, away |
zuò qǔ : Simone | |
You just took off | |
Running through the sawedged grass | |
We didn' t even turn we knew you would come back | |
No one really knew | |
We tiptoed around the things that set you off | |
Like playing with Matches in the high dry grass | |
Run, run, there you go, over the creek bed | |
Why are the brilliant ones always so crazy | |
I know you love us more than you love your demands | |
But something keeps you running and only you can stop it | |
We let it go in silence | |
It takes off the edge | |
Sometimes we wrap it up in silence | |
Cuz it' s the only way to rescue the wildest friend | |
Oh no | |
Oh no, there you go, running through the sawedge grass | |
Turn, turn oh you burn, on the horizon | |
Hair whips round your face, tumble through the weekend | |
Underneath the overpass, over the off ramp | |
Something keeps you running and we can only guess | |
Digging up the things you hid under the footbridge | |
Scratches from the branches will only give you away | |
Only give you away, only give you away, away |