Song | Brooklyn Stars |
Artist | matt pond PA |
Album | Several Arrows Later |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Matt Pond Pa | |
In complete darkness | |
i lose balance | |
i'm getting dressed you're still asleep | |
think you're a fake | |
at not being awake | |
i reach the door your breath has changed | |
i do not stop | |
turn all the locks | |
don't hold your breath you shouldn't wait | |
the birds and cars | |
speak up when they reach morning | |
i know some day | |
the spring will return again | |
i'm returning to | |
a small green room | |
at 5:15 the sky has changed | |
from black to blue | |
still hardly day | |
these brooklyn stars are small and strange | |
i'm under roads | |
they're going home | |
next to statues of saints of snow | |
perfect plans cannot be made | |
i hate fights about merging on to interstates | |
i think people should realize | |
there are other lanes | |
not just theirs for only them | |
to get them home again | |
to go home again | |
in complete darkness | |
i lose balance | |
i'm getting dressed you're still asleep | |
don't hold your breath you shouldn't wait | |
there's no one there for you to save | |
i know some day | |
the spring will return again | |
the birds and cars | |
speak up when they reach morning | |
i'm not gone yet | |
i want more of everything |
zuo qu : Matt Pond Pa | |
In complete darkness | |
i lose balance | |
i' m getting dressed you' re still asleep | |
think you' re a fake | |
at not being awake | |
i reach the door your breath has changed | |
i do not stop | |
turn all the locks | |
don' t hold your breath you shouldn' t wait | |
the birds and cars | |
speak up when they reach morning | |
i know some day | |
the spring will return again | |
i' m returning to | |
a small green room | |
at 5: 15 the sky has changed | |
from black to blue | |
still hardly day | |
these brooklyn stars are small and strange | |
i' m under roads | |
they' re going home | |
next to statues of saints of snow | |
perfect plans cannot be made | |
i hate fights about merging on to interstates | |
i think people should realize | |
there are other lanes | |
not just theirs for only them | |
to get them home again | |
to go home again | |
in complete darkness | |
i lose balance | |
i' m getting dressed you' re still asleep | |
don' t hold your breath you shouldn' t wait | |
there' s no one there for you to save | |
i know some day | |
the spring will return again | |
the birds and cars | |
speak up when they reach morning | |
i' m not gone yet | |
i want more of everything |
zuò qǔ : Matt Pond Pa | |
In complete darkness | |
i lose balance | |
i' m getting dressed you' re still asleep | |
think you' re a fake | |
at not being awake | |
i reach the door your breath has changed | |
i do not stop | |
turn all the locks | |
don' t hold your breath you shouldn' t wait | |
the birds and cars | |
speak up when they reach morning | |
i know some day | |
the spring will return again | |
i' m returning to | |
a small green room | |
at 5: 15 the sky has changed | |
from black to blue | |
still hardly day | |
these brooklyn stars are small and strange | |
i' m under roads | |
they' re going home | |
next to statues of saints of snow | |
perfect plans cannot be made | |
i hate fights about merging on to interstates | |
i think people should realize | |
there are other lanes | |
not just theirs for only them | |
to get them home again | |
to go home again | |
in complete darkness | |
i lose balance | |
i' m getting dressed you' re still asleep | |
don' t hold your breath you shouldn' t wait | |
there' s no one there for you to save | |
i know some day | |
the spring will return again | |
the birds and cars | |
speak up when they reach morning | |
i' m not gone yet | |
i want more of everything |