Song | A Way With Words |
Artist | An Angle |
Album | We Can Breathe Under Alchohol |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Angle | |
I live just above a coffee shop | |
about 2 blocks form the capital | |
and each morning I count these steps | |
before I head outside the high front door | |
my friends are waiting to cross the street | |
we all share our hearts on a barstool and a drink | |
and each morning I find mysel | |
to stumble onto my couch | |
I turn the tv set on | |
as the news reporter sings out loud, | |
"we are all in fear of what we dont love" | |
and there's this girl | |
she sees between the oldest | |
so she'll give me the oldest drink | |
and she can't recognize beauty | |
'cause that's all she sees | |
so she steps out of the door | |
with her backpack in one shoulder | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
we're all trying to find someone | |
who we just met or followed | |
we're all just trying to find the truth | |
yeah, what is fact or fictional | |
but this is the woman I love | |
across the phone she listens to me | |
drink myself to death | |
and so I guess I'm someone | |
who can't ive without you | |
so let's make love | |
like it was our first time | |
and this song, | |
it will beg us to be entwined again | |
and we'll live again | |
and we'll live again | |
and we'll live again | |
and my friends say I have a way with words | |
a way with words | |
and they are listening to what comes out | |
like it's ****ing pure | |
cause it's so pure | |
so I finally have got something to say | |
we are free to do whatever we please | |
and we are free to do | |
like destroying the country | |
and we are free to do | |
like loving someone so completely | |
and I am free to take this drink | |
yeah, I am free to take my drink | |
so let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
and let me be free |
zuo qu : Angle | |
I live just above a coffee shop | |
about 2 blocks form the capital | |
and each morning I count these steps | |
before I head outside the high front door | |
my friends are waiting to cross the street | |
we all share our hearts on a barstool and a drink | |
and each morning I find mysel | |
to stumble onto my couch | |
I turn the tv set on | |
as the news reporter sings out loud, | |
" we are all in fear of what we dont love" | |
and there' s this girl | |
she sees between the oldest | |
so she' ll give me the oldest drink | |
and she can' t recognize beauty | |
' cause that' s all she sees | |
so she steps out of the door | |
with her backpack in one shoulder | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
we' re all trying to find someone | |
who we just met or followed | |
we' re all just trying to find the truth | |
yeah, what is fact or fictional | |
but this is the woman I love | |
across the phone she listens to me | |
drink myself to death | |
and so I guess I' m someone | |
who can' t ive without you | |
so let' s make love | |
like it was our first time | |
and this song, | |
it will beg us to be entwined again | |
and we' ll live again | |
and we' ll live again | |
and we' ll live again | |
and my friends say I have a way with words | |
a way with words | |
and they are listening to what comes out | |
like it' s ing pure | |
cause it' s so pure | |
so I finally have got something to say | |
we are free to do whatever we please | |
and we are free to do | |
like destroying the country | |
and we are free to do | |
like loving someone so completely | |
and I am free to take this drink | |
yeah, I am free to take my drink | |
so let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
and let me be free |
zuò qǔ : Angle | |
I live just above a coffee shop | |
about 2 blocks form the capital | |
and each morning I count these steps | |
before I head outside the high front door | |
my friends are waiting to cross the street | |
we all share our hearts on a barstool and a drink | |
and each morning I find mysel | |
to stumble onto my couch | |
I turn the tv set on | |
as the news reporter sings out loud, | |
" we are all in fear of what we dont love" | |
and there' s this girl | |
she sees between the oldest | |
so she' ll give me the oldest drink | |
and she can' t recognize beauty | |
' cause that' s all she sees | |
so she steps out of the door | |
with her backpack in one shoulder | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
and my heart in the other | |
we' re all trying to find someone | |
who we just met or followed | |
we' re all just trying to find the truth | |
yeah, what is fact or fictional | |
but this is the woman I love | |
across the phone she listens to me | |
drink myself to death | |
and so I guess I' m someone | |
who can' t ive without you | |
so let' s make love | |
like it was our first time | |
and this song, | |
it will beg us to be entwined again | |
and we' ll live again | |
and we' ll live again | |
and we' ll live again | |
and my friends say I have a way with words | |
a way with words | |
and they are listening to what comes out | |
like it' s ing pure | |
cause it' s so pure | |
so I finally have got something to say | |
we are free to do whatever we please | |
and we are free to do | |
like destroying the country | |
and we are free to do | |
like loving someone so completely | |
and I am free to take this drink | |
yeah, I am free to take my drink | |
so let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
let me take my drink | |
and let me be free |