歌曲 | Sweet Catatonia |
歌手 | Catatonia |
专辑 | Catatonia - Greatest Hits |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Matthews, Roberts | |
Jump streams that cut across the bed | |
Leaving colours there instead | |
See lines I'm drawing to an end | |
But ignore them | |
And if I say how I feel again | |
Is it wise to do it? | |
All I'm hearing for the umpteenth time | |
The song I despise | |
And don't you fall asleep | |
There's lots of things I need to say | |
That just won't keep | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should've told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should've told you | |
And with my fears in the back of my mind | |
Will they gang up on me? | |
And when I least expect them to | |
Will they devour me? | |
Now don't you turn aside | |
Your tired ears must hear me out | |
There's nowhere to hide | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should've told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should've told you | |
And don't you turn aside | |
Your tired ears must hear me out | |
There's nowhere to hide | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should've told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should've told you | |
And with my fears in the back of my mind | |
Will they gang up on me? | |
And when I least expect them to | |
Will they devour me? |
zuo ci : Matthews, Roberts | |
Jump streams that cut across the bed | |
Leaving colours there instead | |
See lines I' m drawing to an end | |
But ignore them | |
And if I say how I feel again | |
Is it wise to do it? | |
All I' m hearing for the umpteenth time | |
The song I despise | |
And don' t you fall asleep | |
There' s lots of things I need to say | |
That just won' t keep | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
And with my fears in the back of my mind | |
Will they gang up on me? | |
And when I least expect them to | |
Will they devour me? | |
Now don' t you turn aside | |
Your tired ears must hear me out | |
There' s nowhere to hide | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
And don' t you turn aside | |
Your tired ears must hear me out | |
There' s nowhere to hide | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
And with my fears in the back of my mind | |
Will they gang up on me? | |
And when I least expect them to | |
Will they devour me? |
zuò cí : Matthews, Roberts | |
Jump streams that cut across the bed | |
Leaving colours there instead | |
See lines I' m drawing to an end | |
But ignore them | |
And if I say how I feel again | |
Is it wise to do it? | |
All I' m hearing for the umpteenth time | |
The song I despise | |
And don' t you fall asleep | |
There' s lots of things I need to say | |
That just won' t keep | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
And with my fears in the back of my mind | |
Will they gang up on me? | |
And when I least expect them to | |
Will they devour me? | |
Now don' t you turn aside | |
Your tired ears must hear me out | |
There' s nowhere to hide | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
And don' t you turn aside | |
Your tired ears must hear me out | |
There' s nowhere to hide | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet catatonia | |
I should' ve told you | |
And with my fears in the back of my mind | |
Will they gang up on me? | |
And when I least expect them to | |
Will they devour me? |