作词 : Wes Blaylock | |
Better days are held in a photograph | |
Of summer escapes | |
Of daydreams and tourist traps | |
Take me back | |
I was never alone to carry the melody | |
It was never my own | |
It was always apart of me | |
Everything I need | |
You said the words and you didn't even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it's coming to get me | |
And I don't know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
I know your face in millions of different ways | |
There's no escape from the memories of warmer days | |
Ones I won't erase | |
You said the words and you didn't even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it's coming to get me | |
And I don't know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
Blind from the flash | |
I'm frozen in time | |
Everything was perfect | |
Everything was right | |
Now I'm lost in this world | |
All the colors seem wrong | |
Give it just a moment | |
Just a moment | |
You said the words and you didn't even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it's coming to get me | |
And I don't know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
Summer days are held in a photograph | |
It's never the same | |
We can't go back... |
zuo ci : Wes Blaylock | |
Better days are held in a photograph | |
Of summer escapes | |
Of daydreams and tourist traps | |
Take me back | |
I was never alone to carry the melody | |
It was never my own | |
It was always apart of me | |
Everything I need | |
You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
I know your face in millions of different ways | |
There' s no escape from the memories of warmer days | |
Ones I won' t erase | |
You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
Blind from the flash | |
I' m frozen in time | |
Everything was perfect | |
Everything was right | |
Now I' m lost in this world | |
All the colors seem wrong | |
Give it just a moment | |
Just a moment | |
You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
Summer days are held in a photograph | |
It' s never the same | |
We can' t go back... |
zuò cí : Wes Blaylock | |
Better days are held in a photograph | |
Of summer escapes | |
Of daydreams and tourist traps | |
Take me back | |
I was never alone to carry the melody | |
It was never my own | |
It was always apart of me | |
Everything I need | |
You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
I know your face in millions of different ways | |
There' s no escape from the memories of warmer days | |
Ones I won' t erase | |
You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
Blind from the flash | |
I' m frozen in time | |
Everything was perfect | |
Everything was right | |
Now I' m lost in this world | |
All the colors seem wrong | |
Give it just a moment | |
Just a moment | |
You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
Baby let, let me down easy | |
I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
Summer days are held in a photograph | |
It' s never the same | |
We can' t go back... |