Song | Static Slumber Party |
Artist | A Static Lullaby |
Album | A Static Lullaby |
作曲 : Brown, Static Lullaby | |
Stay and fill me up with something else | |
You're all that's left | |
And I'll be picking up the pieces of our past | |
Like broken glass | |
Affection ruptures lonely nights | |
But I've, always been the last in line | |
For romance | |
Captive among lonely hearts | |
Are all we are | |
Captive behind broken hearts | |
Are all we are | |
So lovely can I stay the night (Can I stay, can I stay) | |
And baby if I said that I'll be back tomorrow | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth (From the truth) | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow | |
Somehow we become those walls we build (Somehow) | |
Somehow we lose the urge to feel (Somehow) | |
I've become,I've become, I've become the lesser man | |
We become products of ourselves | |
Slave to despair | |
Despair to aspire | |
A real lovers love | |
The profound beating of this chest | |
A poetic type of touch | |
That reminds us who we are | |
The feeling, the rhyming rhythm | |
Recalling wounded thoughts | |
Still seeming a little tempted | |
To set these sheets aflame as your eyes close | |
So lovely can I stay the night (Can I stay, can I stay) | |
And baby if I said that I'll be back tomorrow (Can I stay) | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth (From the truth) | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow | |
He finds that (That) | |
That it's worth more (More) | |
As he's slipping out | |
Of the back door | |
He finds that (That) | |
That it's worth more (More) | |
As he's slipping out | |
Of the back door | |
So lovely can I stay the night (Can I stay, can I stay) | |
And baby if I said that I'll be back tomorrow (Can I stay) | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth (From the truth) | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow | |
So lovely can I stay the night (Can I stay, can I stay) | |
And baby if I said that I'll be back tomorrow (Can I stay) | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth (Can I stay) | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow (Can I stay) |
zuò qǔ : Brown, Static Lullaby | |
Stay and fill me up with something else | |
You' re all that' s left | |
And I' ll be picking up the pieces of our past | |
Like broken glass | |
Affection ruptures lonely nights | |
But I' ve, always been the last in line | |
For romance | |
Captive among lonely hearts | |
Are all we are | |
Captive behind broken hearts | |
Are all we are | |
So lovely can I stay the night Can I stay, can I stay | |
And baby if I said that I' ll be back tomorrow | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth From the truth | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow | |
Somehow we become those walls we build Somehow | |
Somehow we lose the urge to feel Somehow | |
I' ve become, I' ve become, I' ve become the lesser man | |
We become products of ourselves | |
Slave to despair | |
Despair to aspire | |
A real lovers love | |
The profound beating of this chest | |
A poetic type of touch | |
That reminds us who we are | |
The feeling, the rhyming rhythm | |
Recalling wounded thoughts | |
Still seeming a little tempted | |
To set these sheets aflame as your eyes close | |
So lovely can I stay the night Can I stay, can I stay | |
And baby if I said that I' ll be back tomorrow Can I stay | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth From the truth | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow | |
He finds that That | |
That it' s worth more More | |
As he' s slipping out | |
Of the back door | |
He finds that That | |
That it' s worth more More | |
As he' s slipping out | |
Of the back door | |
So lovely can I stay the night Can I stay, can I stay | |
And baby if I said that I' ll be back tomorrow Can I stay | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth From the truth | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow | |
So lovely can I stay the night Can I stay, can I stay | |
And baby if I said that I' ll be back tomorrow Can I stay | |
This might be a bit shy from the truth Can I stay | |
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow Can I stay |