| Song | Metal Airplanes |
| Artist | Matthew Good |
| Album | Hospital Music |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Good | |
| On a plane, somewhere over the sea | |
| Above the rain, the bottle sets me free | |
| I turn to stone, fall back in my seat | |
| The cuts are gone but somehow | |
| I'm still bleeding | |
| You know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can doYou know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can doYou know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| Move to France | |
| La Rochelle or | |
| NiceGet a house | |
| Pretend to live in peace | |
| Paint the walls | |
| A blackout of your face | |
| Stalk the halls | |
| Then move into the basement | |
| You know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can doPick a fight, it's just you being right | |
| Walk away, there's nothing | |
| I can sayYou know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| So don't you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There'll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| So don't you mind the gap when you leave | |
| Broken up like a tanker on the rocks | |
| Not room for much | |
| I'm like the | |
| Cubs against the | |
| SoxOn a plane, somewhere over the sea | |
| I fall asleep, convinced that | |
| I ain't breathing | |
| You know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can doYou know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can doPick a fight, it's just you being right | |
| Walk away there's nothing | |
| I can sayYou know it's true | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| So don't you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There'll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| So don't you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There'll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| Son don't you mind the gap when you leave |
| zuo qu : Good | |
| On a plane, somewhere over the sea | |
| Above the rain, the bottle sets me free | |
| I turn to stone, fall back in my seat | |
| The cuts are gone but somehow | |
| I' m still bleeding | |
| You know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| Move to France | |
| La Rochelle or | |
| NiceGet a house | |
| Pretend to live in peace | |
| Paint the walls | |
| A blackout of your face | |
| Stalk the halls | |
| Then move into the basement | |
| You know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doPick a fight, it' s just you being right | |
| Walk away, there' s nothing | |
| I can sayYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There' ll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| Broken up like a tanker on the rocks | |
| Not room for much | |
| I' m like the | |
| Cubs against the | |
| SoxOn a plane, somewhere over the sea | |
| I fall asleep, convinced that | |
| I ain' t breathing | |
| You know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doPick a fight, it' s just you being right | |
| Walk away there' s nothing | |
| I can sayYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There' ll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There' ll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| Son don' t you mind the gap when you leave |
| zuò qǔ : Good | |
| On a plane, somewhere over the sea | |
| Above the rain, the bottle sets me free | |
| I turn to stone, fall back in my seat | |
| The cuts are gone but somehow | |
| I' m still bleeding | |
| You know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| Move to France | |
| La Rochelle or | |
| NiceGet a house | |
| Pretend to live in peace | |
| Paint the walls | |
| A blackout of your face | |
| Stalk the halls | |
| Then move into the basement | |
| You know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doPick a fight, it' s just you being right | |
| Walk away, there' s nothing | |
| I can sayYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There' ll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| Broken up like a tanker on the rocks | |
| Not room for much | |
| I' m like the | |
| Cubs against the | |
| SoxOn a plane, somewhere over the sea | |
| I fall asleep, convinced that | |
| I ain' t breathing | |
| You know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can doPick a fight, it' s just you being right | |
| Walk away there' s nothing | |
| I can sayYou know it' s true | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do about you | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There' ll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| So don' t you mind the gap when you leave | |
| There' ll be time enough to turn tall tomorow | |
| Son don' t you mind the gap when you leave |