Song | Reactionary |
Artist | Umbrellas |
Album | Umbrellas |
作曲 : Umbrellas | |
There's a stain on your shirt | |
From where you spilled the red wine | |
I almost remember it was over there by the piano | |
Now you're forcing the liquor down your throat | |
It's not pleasant but hey, we need to forget | |
'cause you tried so hard to get inside her head | |
The secret is out, you were weak all along | |
I hear the laughter in the next room | |
My thoughts scatter | |
It's as if they don't want to be found out | |
How do i keep going? | |
How do i sleep at night? | |
It's like happiness, it's a goal we chase, | |
We obtain, and then it slips through our finger tips | |
The mistakes we made we learn from them | |
Or we learn how to make them again | |
I want to look in from the outside | |
I'd make my own rules | |
I'd stand on something other than this sphere | |
It would be more like a box | |
Full of second chances |
zuò qǔ : Umbrellas | |
There' s a stain on your shirt | |
From where you spilled the red wine | |
I almost remember it was over there by the piano | |
Now you' re forcing the liquor down your throat | |
It' s not pleasant but hey, we need to forget | |
' cause you tried so hard to get inside her head | |
The secret is out, you were weak all along | |
I hear the laughter in the next room | |
My thoughts scatter | |
It' s as if they don' t want to be found out | |
How do i keep going? | |
How do i sleep at night? | |
It' s like happiness, it' s a goal we chase, | |
We obtain, and then it slips through our finger tips | |
The mistakes we made we learn from them | |
Or we learn how to make them again | |
I want to look in from the outside | |
I' d make my own rules | |
I' d stand on something other than this sphere | |
It would be more like a box | |
Full of second chances |