Song | Presuppose |
Artist | Fiction Plane |
Album | Left Side of the Brain |
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作曲 : Brown, Fiction Plane | |
I presuppose you're one of those | |
whose deepest prose is chiefly pose | |
and just like you my stinking rose | |
I'd rather lose my morals than my nose | |
you're beauty in the sky | |
the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
sing | |
all this time | |
spent to please the eye | |
maybe you never had it at all (at all) | |
maybe you don't need it anyway (anyway) | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
to teach you about the value of a day | |
I've never seen a better day than today | |
I've never seen a mirror get in death's way | |
I've never seen self-hate dressed up so nice | |
I've never seen fun preserved in ice | |
you're beauty in the sky | |
the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
sing | |
all this time | |
spent to please the eye | |
maybe you never had it at all (at all) | |
maybe you don't need it anyway (anyway) | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
to teach you about the value of a day | |
baby, you were wrong about your face (your face) | |
don't curse your luck | |
your luck don't need to change (need to change) | |
something that is broken in your smile | |
a speck of dust just falling into space | |
maybe you never had it at all | |
maybe you don't need it anyway | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
maybe you were wrong about your face (your face) | |
don't curse your luck | |
your luck don't need to change (need to change) | |
something that is broken in your smile | |
a speck of dust just falling into space | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
I'm no one | |
at all |
zuo qu : Brown, Fiction Plane | |
I presuppose you' re one of those | |
whose deepest prose is chiefly pose | |
and just like you my stinking rose | |
I' d rather lose my morals than my nose | |
you' re beauty in the sky | |
the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
sing | |
all this time | |
spent to please the eye | |
maybe you never had it at all at all | |
maybe you don' t need it anyway anyway | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
to teach you about the value of a day | |
I' ve never seen a better day than today | |
I' ve never seen a mirror get in death' s way | |
I' ve never seen selfhate dressed up so nice | |
I' ve never seen fun preserved in ice | |
you' re beauty in the sky | |
the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
sing | |
all this time | |
spent to please the eye | |
maybe you never had it at all at all | |
maybe you don' t need it anyway anyway | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
to teach you about the value of a day | |
baby, you were wrong about your face your face | |
don' t curse your luck | |
your luck don' t need to change need to change | |
something that is broken in your smile | |
a speck of dust just falling into space | |
maybe you never had it at all | |
maybe you don' t need it anyway | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
maybe you were wrong about your face your face | |
don' t curse your luck | |
your luck don' t need to change need to change | |
something that is broken in your smile | |
a speck of dust just falling into space | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
at all |
zuò qǔ : Brown, Fiction Plane | |
I presuppose you' re one of those | |
whose deepest prose is chiefly pose | |
and just like you my stinking rose | |
I' d rather lose my morals than my nose | |
you' re beauty in the sky | |
the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
sing | |
all this time | |
spent to please the eye | |
maybe you never had it at all at all | |
maybe you don' t need it anyway anyway | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
to teach you about the value of a day | |
I' ve never seen a better day than today | |
I' ve never seen a mirror get in death' s way | |
I' ve never seen selfhate dressed up so nice | |
I' ve never seen fun preserved in ice | |
you' re beauty in the sky | |
the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
sing | |
all this time | |
spent to please the eye | |
maybe you never had it at all at all | |
maybe you don' t need it anyway anyway | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
to teach you about the value of a day | |
baby, you were wrong about your face your face | |
don' t curse your luck | |
your luck don' t need to change need to change | |
something that is broken in your smile | |
a speck of dust just falling into space | |
maybe you never had it at all | |
maybe you don' t need it anyway | |
maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
maybe you were wrong about your face your face | |
don' t curse your luck | |
your luck don' t need to change need to change | |
something that is broken in your smile | |
a speck of dust just falling into space | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
I' m no one | |
at all |