Song | San Francisco Payphone |
Artist | Catch 22 |
Album | Alone In a Crowd |
作曲 : Davidson, Eldred | |
One year ago today, | |
I tossed away, a quarter that | |
I should've saved. | |
I faked a farwell fantasy and misbehaved. | |
I never made an effort. | |
My conscience went. | |
After all the time | |
I spent. The dollars that | |
I dropped on you, | |
I thought you'd say you miss me too. | |
So here I am, a friend, the end, | |
I meant to disregard that birthday card, nailed upon your wall he sent. | |
I meant to turn my eyes from everything. | |
I shouldn't see. | |
An oath I took, you kissed my cheek. | |
Cried yourself to sleep, but never would you admit to me. (CHORUS) | |
I always laughed when you laughed. | |
Cried when you cried. | |
Danced when you danced. | |
I lied. San | |
Francisco payphone. | |
So far from home. | |
So many friends, and | |
I'm alone. | |
I faked a farewell fantasy. | |
I lied. You bother me. | |
My conscience gone. | |
This conversation's dragging on. | |
There was once upon atime when you would miss me too. | |
So here I am, a friend, the end, | |
I meant to disregard that birthday card, nailed upon your wall he sent. | |
I meant to turn my eyes from everything. | |
Never made a promise. | |
An oath I took, | |
I kissed your cheek. | |
Cried myself to sleep, | |
I won't admit that you see. (CHORUS) |
zuò qǔ : Davidson, Eldred | |
One year ago today, | |
I tossed away, a quarter that | |
I should' ve saved. | |
I faked a farwell fantasy and misbehaved. | |
I never made an effort. | |
My conscience went. | |
After all the time | |
I spent. The dollars that | |
I dropped on you, | |
I thought you' d say you miss me too. | |
So here I am, a friend, the end, | |
I meant to disregard that birthday card, nailed upon your wall he sent. | |
I meant to turn my eyes from everything. | |
I shouldn' t see. | |
An oath I took, you kissed my cheek. | |
Cried yourself to sleep, but never would you admit to me. CHORUS | |
I always laughed when you laughed. | |
Cried when you cried. | |
Danced when you danced. | |
I lied. San | |
Francisco payphone. | |
So far from home. | |
So many friends, and | |
I' m alone. | |
I faked a farewell fantasy. | |
I lied. You bother me. | |
My conscience gone. | |
This conversation' s dragging on. | |
There was once upon atime when you would miss me too. | |
So here I am, a friend, the end, | |
I meant to disregard that birthday card, nailed upon your wall he sent. | |
I meant to turn my eyes from everything. | |
Never made a promise. | |
An oath I took, | |
I kissed your cheek. | |
Cried myself to sleep, | |
I won' t admit that you see. CHORUS |