| Song | My Manic And I |
| Artist | Laura Marling |
| Album | Verses From The Union Chapel |
| 作曲 : Laura Marling | |
| 作词 : Laura Marling | |
| He wants to die in a lake in Geneva | |
| The mountains can cover the shape of his nose | |
| He wants to die where nobody can see him | |
| But the beauty of his death will carry on so | |
| I don’t believe him | |
| He greets me with kisses when good days deceive him | |
| And sometimes we're scorned and sometimes I believe him | |
| And sometimes I’m convinced that my friends think I’m crazy | |
| Get scared and call him, but he’s usually hazy | |
| At 1 in the morning, the day is not ended | |
| By 2 he is scared that sleep is no friend | |
| By 4 he will drink but he cannot feel it | |
| Sleep will not come because sleep does not will it | |
| And I don’t believe him | |
| Morning is mocking me | |
| I wander the streets, avoiding them eats | |
| Till ring on my finger slips to the ground | |
| A gift to the gutter, a gift to the city | |
| The veins of which have broken me down | |
| And I don’t believe him | |
| Morning is mocking me | |
| The gods that he believes never fail to amaze me | |
| He believes in the love in his god of all things | |
| But I find him wrapped up in all manner of sins | |
| The drugs that deceive him and the girls that believe him | |
| I can’t control you, I don’t know you well | |
| These are the reasons I think that you’re ill | |
| I can’t control you, I don’t know you well | |
| These are the reasons I think that you’re ill | |
| And since last that we parted | |
| Since last that i saw him down by a river | |
| Silent and hardened | |
| Morning was mocking us, blood hit the sky | |
| I was just happy, my manic and I | |
| He couldn’t see me; the sun was in his eyes | |
| And birds were singing to calm us down | |
| And birds were singing to calm us down | |
| And I’m sorry young man, I cannot be your friend. | |
| I don’t believe in a fairytale end | |
| I don’t keep my head up all of the time | |
| I find it dull when my heart meets my mind | |
| And I hardly know you, I think I can tell | |
| These are the reasons I think that we're ill | |
| I hardly know you, I think I can tell | |
| These are the reasons I think that I'm ill | |
| And the gods that he believes never fail to disappoint me | |
| And the birds are singing to calm us down | |
| And the birds are singing to calm us down |
| zuò qǔ : Laura Marling | |
| zuò cí : Laura Marling | |
| He wants to die in a lake in Geneva | |
| The mountains can cover the shape of his nose | |
| He wants to die where nobody can see him | |
| But the beauty of his death will carry on so | |
| I don' t believe him | |
| He greets me with kisses when good days deceive him | |
| And sometimes we' re scorned and sometimes I believe him | |
| And sometimes I' m convinced that my friends think I' m crazy | |
| Get scared and call him, but he' s usually hazy | |
| At 1 in the morning, the day is not ended | |
| By 2 he is scared that sleep is no friend | |
| By 4 he will drink but he cannot feel it | |
| Sleep will not come because sleep does not will it | |
| And I don' t believe him | |
| Morning is mocking me | |
| I wander the streets, avoiding them eats | |
| Till ring on my finger slips to the ground | |
| A gift to the gutter, a gift to the city | |
| The veins of which have broken me down | |
| And I don' t believe him | |
| Morning is mocking me | |
| The gods that he believes never fail to amaze me | |
| He believes in the love in his god of all things | |
| But I find him wrapped up in all manner of sins | |
| The drugs that deceive him and the girls that believe him | |
| I can' t control you, I don' t know you well | |
| These are the reasons I think that you' re ill | |
| I can' t control you, I don' t know you well | |
| These are the reasons I think that you' re ill | |
| And since last that we parted | |
| Since last that i saw him down by a river | |
| Silent and hardened | |
| Morning was mocking us, blood hit the sky | |
| I was just happy, my manic and I | |
| He couldn' t see me the sun was in his eyes | |
| And birds were singing to calm us down | |
| And birds were singing to calm us down | |
| And I' m sorry young man, I cannot be your friend. | |
| I don' t believe in a fairytale end | |
| I don' t keep my head up all of the time | |
| I find it dull when my heart meets my mind | |
| And I hardly know you, I think I can tell | |
| These are the reasons I think that we' re ill | |
| I hardly know you, I think I can tell | |
| These are the reasons I think that I' m ill | |
| And the gods that he believes never fail to disappoint me | |
| And the birds are singing to calm us down | |
| And the birds are singing to calm us down |