[00:00.000] 作曲 : Brett Anderson/Richard Oakes
[00:17.406]I watch you drift away
[00:22.053]Around the room in that dress
[00:26.317]The jewels on your bracelets
[00:30.598]I've seen their best
[00:34.285]I watch the sweat fall
[00:38.479]Against your clothes
[00:43.313]I've seen the look on the faces
[00:47.502]I think they know
[00:50.550]That the clock is ticking away
[00:55.462]And the wind is calling us
[00:59.750]And the pleasantries will chain us
[01:04.525]No more
[01:08.199]When it all is much too much?
[01:12.502]We'll run to the wastelands
[01:16.717]Where the snow is all there is
[01:20.991]And words sound different
[01:25.255]When it all is much too much?
[01:29.490]Meet me in the wastelands
[01:33.723]Where the fear will fade away
[01:37.949]Where the children in us play
[01:44.454]I walk the smoky room
[01:48.608]And stumble into you
[01:53.442]The chattering of their faces
[01:57.321]Says nothing new
[02:01.378]But the clock is ticking away
[02:05.533]And the wind is calling us
[02:09.805]And the way you make your exit
[02:14.672]There are no words
[02:18.309]Would it hurt us much too much?
[02:22.726]We'll run to the wastelands
[02:26.808]At the car beside the road
[02:31.038]And taking shelter
[02:35.302]Would it hurt us much too much?
[02:39.593]Meet me in the wastelands
[02:43.825]Where the heart will slowly face
[02:48.013]Where the children in us play
[03:30.560]When the world is much too much
[03:34.830]We'll run to the wastelands
[03:39.013]Leave footprints in the snow
[03:43.221]Till our ties are severed
[03:47.493]When it hurts us too much to much
[03:52.255]Meet me in the wastelands
[03:56.303]Make a chain of flowers
[04:00.286]Like our ties are severed
[04:04.518]When the world is much too much
[04:08.830]Meet me in the wastelands
[04:13.055]At the car beside the road
[04:17.261]And taking shelter
[04:21.550]When the world is much too much
[04:25.373]Meet me there in the wastelands
[04:29.969]And the wind is on our face
[04:34.254]And our veins are opened
[04:38.492]When the world is much too much
[04:42.334]Meet me in the wastelands
[04:46.944]Make a chain of flowers
[04:51.205]And the children in us play
[05:09.143]The sky was steely
[05:10.745]The countryside was bare
[05:15.791]Twigs crackled under Mole's feet
[05:19.543]Mole was alone
[05:22.452]And far from help
[05:24.457]And night was closing in