Folds Lyrics
| Song | Folds |
| Artist | Paper Beat Scissors |
| Album | Paper Beat Scissors |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tim Crabtree | |
| 作曲 : Tim Crabtree | |
| Climb up this fleshy frame | |
| Hands and feet are fixed, stretching up above me | |
| This man-made, shoulder-wide ladder's broken sides | |
| The wind rose, I lost my step | |
| Cushioning my back, the sands that came to greet me | |
| The fallen: ranked and filed away with all the wherewithal | |
| And when you touch the sun | |
| Remember what it's for | |
| The heat pulling sweat from your pores | |
| You'll see it in their eyes and shoulders | |
| Cushioning your lives, enfold us | |
| Cos even if you pushed it forwards we've got it wrong | |
| Still winds, a shineless night | |
| Weightless in the folds of winds and silent feathers | |
| But still we'll push overland | |
| As breathless as the day we came | |
| And when you touch the sun | |
| Remember what it's for | |
| The heat pulling sweat from your pores | |
| You'll see it in their eyes and shoulders | |
| Cushioning your lives, enfold us | |
| Cos even if you pushed it forwards we've got it wrong |
| zuo ci : Tim Crabtree | |
| zuo qu : Tim Crabtree | |
| Climb up this fleshy frame | |
| Hands and feet are fixed, stretching up above me | |
| This manmade, shoulderwide ladder' s broken sides | |
| The wind rose, I lost my step | |
| Cushioning my back, the sands that came to greet me | |
| The fallen: ranked and filed away with all the wherewithal | |
| And when you touch the sun | |
| Remember what it' s for | |
| The heat pulling sweat from your pores | |
| You' ll see it in their eyes and shoulders | |
| Cushioning your lives, enfold us | |
| Cos even if you pushed it forwards we' ve got it wrong | |
| Still winds, a shineless night | |
| Weightless in the folds of winds and silent feathers | |
| But still we' ll push overland | |
| As breathless as the day we came | |
| And when you touch the sun | |
| Remember what it' s for | |
| The heat pulling sweat from your pores | |
| You' ll see it in their eyes and shoulders | |
| Cushioning your lives, enfold us | |
| Cos even if you pushed it forwards we' ve got it wrong |
| zuò cí : Tim Crabtree | |
| zuò qǔ : Tim Crabtree | |
| Climb up this fleshy frame | |
| Hands and feet are fixed, stretching up above me | |
| This manmade, shoulderwide ladder' s broken sides | |
| The wind rose, I lost my step | |
| Cushioning my back, the sands that came to greet me | |
| The fallen: ranked and filed away with all the wherewithal | |
| And when you touch the sun | |
| Remember what it' s for | |
| The heat pulling sweat from your pores | |
| You' ll see it in their eyes and shoulders | |
| Cushioning your lives, enfold us | |
| Cos even if you pushed it forwards we' ve got it wrong | |
| Still winds, a shineless night | |
| Weightless in the folds of winds and silent feathers | |
| But still we' ll push overland | |
| As breathless as the day we came | |
| And when you touch the sun | |
| Remember what it' s for | |
| The heat pulling sweat from your pores | |
| You' ll see it in their eyes and shoulders | |
| Cushioning your lives, enfold us | |
| Cos even if you pushed it forwards we' ve got it wrong |
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