Hanging Towers of Baltimore Lyrics

Song	Hanging Towers of Baltimore
Artist	A Weather
Album	Cove
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作曲 : Gerber
	try locking the doors
	when there's no need to
	try turning off the lights
	when you leave the room
	try opening a window
	when you close a door
	try leaving your clothes
	on my bedroom floor
	say "walking away" instead of "leaving"
	say "nothing much has changed now that the locks are,"
	and now,
	nothing will blur,
	nothing goes blunt
	because of how sharp you were
	we broke all our beaks,
	broke all our noses
	on all the mirrors; i'm
	flapping my wings,
	flapping my arms
	like i'm putting out a fire
	and i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades;
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they're far away, and
	are green
	by the road
	try standing all day
	on the highest branches
	try crossing your eyes
	to see the hidden picture
	i'm gonna see what you meant
	when you said "i love you best"
	i'm gonna shake all the trees
	to make it snow once again
	i'm gonna see it dissolve
	into the pavement
	how cold do you have to be
	before it sticks to your
	chest?
	it's nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them;
	it's nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again;
	it's nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them;
	it's nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again;
	it's nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them;
	it's nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again;
	it's nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	(and i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades;
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they're far away, and
	are green
	by the road)
	it's
	nice
	how
	things
	break, so
	you can
	try
	not the breathe
	so hard
	there's glass between me
	and you,
	and now,
	it's fogging up
	i
	can't see
	the way
	you're missing me,
	what
	it does
	to your eyes
	it's
	nice
	how
	things
	end, so
	you can
	trace
	what you want
	to say
	on the condensation
	some words,
	a line
	from your favourite song;
	but write
	it backwards, cos i'm
	on the other side, and i
	see the mirror
	image
	i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they're far away
	and
	are green
	by the road

	zuo qu : Gerber
	try locking the doors
	when there' s no need to
	try turning off the lights
	when you leave the room
	try opening a window
	when you close a door
	try leaving your clothes
	on my bedroom floor
	say " walking away" instead of " leaving"
	say " nothing much has changed now that the locks are,"
	and now,
	nothing will blur,
	nothing goes blunt
	because of how sharp you were
	we broke all our beaks,
	broke all our noses
	on all the mirrors i' m
	flapping my wings,
	flapping my arms
	like i' m putting out a fire
	and i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they' re far away, and
	are green
	by the road
	try standing all day
	on the highest branches
	try crossing your eyes
	to see the hidden picture
	i' m gonna see what you meant
	when you said " i love you best"
	i' m gonna shake all the trees
	to make it snow once again
	i' m gonna see it dissolve
	into the pavement
	how cold do you have to be
	before it sticks to your
	chest?
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them
	it' s nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them
	it' s nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them
	it' s nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	and i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they' re far away, and
	are green
	by the road
	it' s
	nice
	how
	things
	break, so
	you can
	try
	not the breathe
	so hard
	there' s glass between me
	and you,
	and now,
	it' s fogging up
	i
	can' t see
	the way
	you' re missing me,
	what
	it does
	to your eyes
	it' s
	nice
	how
	things
	end, so
	you can
	trace
	what you want
	to say
	on the condensation
	some words,
	a line
	from your favourite song
	but write
	it backwards, cos i' m
	on the other side, and i
	see the mirror
	image
	i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they' re far away
	and
	are green
	by the road

	zuò qǔ : Gerber
	try locking the doors
	when there' s no need to
	try turning off the lights
	when you leave the room
	try opening a window
	when you close a door
	try leaving your clothes
	on my bedroom floor
	say " walking away" instead of " leaving"
	say " nothing much has changed now that the locks are,"
	and now,
	nothing will blur,
	nothing goes blunt
	because of how sharp you were
	we broke all our beaks,
	broke all our noses
	on all the mirrors i' m
	flapping my wings,
	flapping my arms
	like i' m putting out a fire
	and i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they' re far away, and
	are green
	by the road
	try standing all day
	on the highest branches
	try crossing your eyes
	to see the hidden picture
	i' m gonna see what you meant
	when you said " i love you best"
	i' m gonna shake all the trees
	to make it snow once again
	i' m gonna see it dissolve
	into the pavement
	how cold do you have to be
	before it sticks to your
	chest?
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them
	it' s nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them
	it' s nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	about fixing them
	it' s nice how things end,
	so you can feel good
	about starting them
	all over again
	it' s nice how things break,
	so you can fix them
	and feel really good
	and i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they' re far away, and
	are green
	by the road
	it' s
	nice
	how
	things
	break, so
	you can
	try
	not the breathe
	so hard
	there' s glass between me
	and you,
	and now,
	it' s fogging up
	i
	can' t see
	the way
	you' re missing me,
	what
	it does
	to your eyes
	it' s
	nice
	how
	things
	end, so
	you can
	trace
	what you want
	to say
	on the condensation
	some words,
	a line
	from your favourite song
	but write
	it backwards, cos i' m
	on the other side, and i
	see the mirror
	image
	i
	watch the way
	the rain
	gets pushed around
	into shapes
	by the curve
	of the wiper blades
	how
	the fields
	are grey
	when they' re far away
	and
	are green
	by the road

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