Song | Sway |
Artist | Kady Starling |
Album | Come What May Waiting to Expire |
作词 : Katy Somerville | |
作曲 : Jeff Dano/Mickaël Thomas | |
The bigger the picture, the more I wanna crop it down. | |
The deeper the root, the duller the sound. | |
It’s borderline boredom that’s kept me around. | |
It’s more about the marrow than the meat in this town. | |
Your little puppet paws peel pieces away, | |
Until pretty much the prettiness is all that remains. | |
And the pictures on the walls are all faded and framed, | |
Within the only two eyes that ever witnessed the change. | |
And I regard that irregardless of the wasted charade, | |
That the scarlet, pocked cheeks merely marked the disdain. | |
That the many mocked the meek and so we parked in the rain. | |
My fingers count the weeks against the line of the grain, | |
Stay, and dispense of the pain. | |
You never need to sweep the soil that swells in your veins. | |
You never need to speak about the sway of the vane. | |
The gust was just a breeze designed to blow you away. | |
Away. | |
Sway. | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway. | |
The bigger the fixture, the more I wanna chop it down. | |
The deeper the creek, the harder to drown. | |
It’s less about the mess that keeps me hanging around, | |
And more about the magnitude of nothing I’ve found. | |
I barely scratch the surface with my shovel and spade, | |
And if you come around to help I’ll probably turn you away. | |
And if you come around to hope your hands can hold me in place, | |
The sap that traps the bee can only cordon the haste. | |
Hey. You want it this way. | |
The smile is barely dry on what remains of the day. | |
The sky is only high when you’ve sunken the stage. | |
I’ve closed the only eyes that ever witnessed the change. | |
Hey. You want it this way. | |
The smile is barely dry on what remains of the day. | |
The sky is only high because you’ve sunken the stage. | |
I’ve closed the only eyes that ever witnessed the change. | |
Sway. | |
Sway. | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway. |
zuò cí : Katy Somerville | |
zuò qǔ : Jeff Dano Micka l Thomas | |
The bigger the picture, the more I wanna crop it down. | |
The deeper the root, the duller the sound. | |
It' s borderline boredom that' s kept me around. | |
It' s more about the marrow than the meat in this town. | |
Your little puppet paws peel pieces away, | |
Until pretty much the prettiness is all that remains. | |
And the pictures on the walls are all faded and framed, | |
Within the only two eyes that ever witnessed the change. | |
And I regard that irregardless of the wasted charade, | |
That the scarlet, pocked cheeks merely marked the disdain. | |
That the many mocked the meek and so we parked in the rain. | |
My fingers count the weeks against the line of the grain, | |
Stay, and dispense of the pain. | |
You never need to sweep the soil that swells in your veins. | |
You never need to speak about the sway of the vane. | |
The gust was just a breeze designed to blow you away. | |
Away. | |
Sway. | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway. | |
The bigger the fixture, the more I wanna chop it down. | |
The deeper the creek, the harder to drown. | |
It' s less about the mess that keeps me hanging around, | |
And more about the magnitude of nothing I' ve found. | |
I barely scratch the surface with my shovel and spade, | |
And if you come around to help I' ll probably turn you away. | |
And if you come around to hope your hands can hold me in place, | |
The sap that traps the bee can only cordon the haste. | |
Hey. You want it this way. | |
The smile is barely dry on what remains of the day. | |
The sky is only high when you' ve sunken the stage. | |
I' ve closed the only eyes that ever witnessed the change. | |
Hey. You want it this way. | |
The smile is barely dry on what remains of the day. | |
The sky is only high because you' ve sunken the stage. | |
I' ve closed the only eyes that ever witnessed the change. | |
Sway. | |
Sway. | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway, sway away... | |
Sway, sway, sway. |