[00:00.00] 作词 : Yuri Méndez
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Yuri Méndez
[00:22.71]The moon’s already high when she comes back home from work,
[00:28.11]she says she’s tired of trying, she often thinks of giving up.
[00:34.17]The dishes on the sink look like a scene from a cheap noir,
[00:39.39]she used to speak her mind with me, now she’s got herself a cat.
[00:46.05]Thirty-one’s too early for anyone to feel like that,
[00:51.66]she looks back at the good times like they will never return.
[00:57.45]Staring out the window like she once stared into the road,
[01:03.18]wishing it could get her out to where the brighter summers go.
[01:07.32]It’s a shame but she takes it in with the same damp air this city breathes.
[01:22.11]To buy some time, smoke some weed, go to bed and pray for sleep.
[01:45.63]The mirror says goodbye as she leaves late for her train,
[01:51.03]the wrinkles ‘round her eyes tell of nightmares and dead ends.
[01:57.18]Monday morning crowds resenting Friday evening drinks,
[02:02.52]no one looks her in the eye, they’re all walking in their sleep.
[02:08.91]Thirty-one and somehow it feels like everything is done,
[02:14.52]she looks back at the good times like they will never return.
[02:20.34]Staring at the TV like she once stared into the road,
[02:26.07]wishing it could get her out to where the brighter summers go.
[02:30.18]It’s a shame but she takes it in with the same damp air this city breathes.
[02:42.12]To buy some time, smoke some weed, go to bed and pray for sleep.
[02:53.67]It’s a shame but she takes it in with the same damp air this city breathes.
[03:03.24]To buy some time, smoke some weed, go to bed and pray for sleep.