Song | Things I Cannot Recall |
Artist | Blind Pilot |
Album | 3 Rounds and a Sound |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nebeker | |
In your old room | |
Where we caught you | |
Stepping through some old song | |
You said came from | |
Where your going | |
A lady read it in you palm | |
Down at the 12th Avenue market | |
Now promise you will not forget | |
You are going | |
'Til it's gone | |
Screen went blue | |
Before I touched you | |
And my ride went home | |
All the photos came out lonely | |
But we're not alone | |
Talking of everything we could not hold | |
I was stupid of thinking of east coast already. | |
Now it's gone. | |
There are things I cannot forget | |
I wish none had happened yet | |
There are some things I cannot forget | |
We were stronger than the preachers | |
We were wiser than the law | |
We took off sleeping by the river | |
And the beaches in your car | |
Up where you taught me how to drive a stick | |
And told me your family secret | |
You were scared | |
I was caught. | |
Why'd you stay behind | |
Packing for the trip? | |
Why'd you ask me to be the one | |
First through your lips? | |
I was awkward and I could not hear | |
Your body through my body's fear, | |
We were going to hell | |
There are things I cannot recall | |
There are some things that would risk it all. | |
Now these are the things we cannot recall on. | |
These are the things I cannot recall. |
zuo qu : Nebeker | |
In your old room | |
Where we caught you | |
Stepping through some old song | |
You said came from | |
Where your going | |
A lady read it in you palm | |
Down at the 12th Avenue market | |
Now promise you will not forget | |
You are going | |
' Til it' s gone | |
Screen went blue | |
Before I touched you | |
And my ride went home | |
All the photos came out lonely | |
But we' re not alone | |
Talking of everything we could not hold | |
I was stupid of thinking of east coast already. | |
Now it' s gone. | |
There are things I cannot forget | |
I wish none had happened yet | |
There are some things I cannot forget | |
We were stronger than the preachers | |
We were wiser than the law | |
We took off sleeping by the river | |
And the beaches in your car | |
Up where you taught me how to drive a stick | |
And told me your family secret | |
You were scared | |
I was caught. | |
Why' d you stay behind | |
Packing for the trip? | |
Why' d you ask me to be the one | |
First through your lips? | |
I was awkward and I could not hear | |
Your body through my body' s fear, | |
We were going to hell | |
There are things I cannot recall | |
There are some things that would risk it all. | |
Now these are the things we cannot recall on. | |
These are the things I cannot recall. |
zuò qǔ : Nebeker | |
In your old room | |
Where we caught you | |
Stepping through some old song | |
You said came from | |
Where your going | |
A lady read it in you palm | |
Down at the 12th Avenue market | |
Now promise you will not forget | |
You are going | |
' Til it' s gone | |
Screen went blue | |
Before I touched you | |
And my ride went home | |
All the photos came out lonely | |
But we' re not alone | |
Talking of everything we could not hold | |
I was stupid of thinking of east coast already. | |
Now it' s gone. | |
There are things I cannot forget | |
I wish none had happened yet | |
There are some things I cannot forget | |
We were stronger than the preachers | |
We were wiser than the law | |
We took off sleeping by the river | |
And the beaches in your car | |
Up where you taught me how to drive a stick | |
And told me your family secret | |
You were scared | |
I was caught. | |
Why' d you stay behind | |
Packing for the trip? | |
Why' d you ask me to be the one | |
First through your lips? | |
I was awkward and I could not hear | |
Your body through my body' s fear, | |
We were going to hell | |
There are things I cannot recall | |
There are some things that would risk it all. | |
Now these are the things we cannot recall on. | |
These are the things I cannot recall. |