Sentimental Guy - Live A.E.C. Theatre, Adelaide, Australia, 5/22/11 Lyrics
| Song | Sentimental Guy - Live A.E.C. Theatre, Adelaide, Australia, 5/22/11 |
| Artist | Ben Folds |
| Album | The Best Imitation Of Myself: A Retrospective |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Folds | |
| There's a moment in my mind | |
| I scribbled and erased a thousand times | |
| Like a letter never written or sent | |
| These conversations with the dead | |
| I used to be a sentimental guy | |
| Now I'm haunted by the left unsaid | |
| I never thought so much could change | |
| Little things you said or did | |
| Are part of me, come out from time to time | |
| Probably no one I know now would notice | |
| But I never thought so much could change | |
| You drifted far away | |
| Far away it seems | |
| Time has stopped, the clock keeps going | |
| People talkin' and I'm watching | |
| As flashes of their faces go black and white | |
| And fade to yellow in a box in an attic | |
| But I never thought so much | |
| Could change, now I don't miss anyone | |
| I don't miss anything | |
| What a shame, 'cause I used to be a sentimental guy |
| zuo ci : Folds | |
| There' s a moment in my mind | |
| I scribbled and erased a thousand times | |
| Like a letter never written or sent | |
| These conversations with the dead | |
| I used to be a sentimental guy | |
| Now I' m haunted by the left unsaid | |
| I never thought so much could change | |
| Little things you said or did | |
| Are part of me, come out from time to time | |
| Probably no one I know now would notice | |
| But I never thought so much could change | |
| You drifted far away | |
| Far away it seems | |
| Time has stopped, the clock keeps going | |
| People talkin' and I' m watching | |
| As flashes of their faces go black and white | |
| And fade to yellow in a box in an attic | |
| But I never thought so much | |
| Could change, now I don' t miss anyone | |
| I don' t miss anything | |
| What a shame, ' cause I used to be a sentimental guy |
| zuò cí : Folds | |
| There' s a moment in my mind | |
| I scribbled and erased a thousand times | |
| Like a letter never written or sent | |
| These conversations with the dead | |
| I used to be a sentimental guy | |
| Now I' m haunted by the left unsaid | |
| I never thought so much could change | |
| Little things you said or did | |
| Are part of me, come out from time to time | |
| Probably no one I know now would notice | |
| But I never thought so much could change | |
| You drifted far away | |
| Far away it seems | |
| Time has stopped, the clock keeps going | |
| People talkin' and I' m watching | |
| As flashes of their faces go black and white | |
| And fade to yellow in a box in an attic | |
| But I never thought so much | |
| Could change, now I don' t miss anyone | |
| I don' t miss anything | |
| What a shame, ' cause I used to be a sentimental guy |
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