Song | I Really Want To Help You |
Artist | Cuff the Duke |
Album | Cuff The Duke |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cuff The Duke | |
Broken glass lines the streets and sparkles one by one | |
A beautiful distraction created by the sun | |
If only I could mould these thoughts to boney fists of rage | |
Instead I disregard them all and | |
I try to act my age | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven't much hope left and | |
I'm saving it for me...my friend | |
The stories that you tell me | |
I already know | |
Eroding like the shorelines of | |
Lake Ontario | |
It's true that if | |
I walk away | |
I'll end up right here | |
The duct tape holds the water out but does nothing for the fear | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven't much hope left and | |
I'm saving it for me | |
I really want to help you if only you could see | |
That I haven't much time left | |
I'm so sorry | |
Instead of feeling guilty | |
I'll tie the loose ends | |
To every word | |
I say to you | |
I can only hope it mends | |
Soon these hours turn to days like all the years before | |
And everything accumulates that we chose to ignore | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven't much hope left and | |
I'm saving it for me | |
I really want to help you if only you could see | |
That I haven't much time left | |
I'm so sorry... | |
I'm sorry |
zuo qu : Cuff The Duke | |
Broken glass lines the streets and sparkles one by one | |
A beautiful distraction created by the sun | |
If only I could mould these thoughts to boney fists of rage | |
Instead I disregard them all and | |
I try to act my age | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven' t much hope left and | |
I' m saving it for me... my friend | |
The stories that you tell me | |
I already know | |
Eroding like the shorelines of | |
Lake Ontario | |
It' s true that if | |
I walk away | |
I' ll end up right here | |
The duct tape holds the water out but does nothing for the fear | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven' t much hope left and | |
I' m saving it for me | |
I really want to help you if only you could see | |
That I haven' t much time left | |
I' m so sorry | |
Instead of feeling guilty | |
I' ll tie the loose ends | |
To every word | |
I say to you | |
I can only hope it mends | |
Soon these hours turn to days like all the years before | |
And everything accumulates that we chose to ignore | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven' t much hope left and | |
I' m saving it for me | |
I really want to help you if only you could see | |
That I haven' t much time left | |
I' m so sorry... | |
I' m sorry |
zuò qǔ : Cuff The Duke | |
Broken glass lines the streets and sparkles one by one | |
A beautiful distraction created by the sun | |
If only I could mould these thoughts to boney fists of rage | |
Instead I disregard them all and | |
I try to act my age | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven' t much hope left and | |
I' m saving it for me... my friend | |
The stories that you tell me | |
I already know | |
Eroding like the shorelines of | |
Lake Ontario | |
It' s true that if | |
I walk away | |
I' ll end up right here | |
The duct tape holds the water out but does nothing for the fear | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven' t much hope left and | |
I' m saving it for me | |
I really want to help you if only you could see | |
That I haven' t much time left | |
I' m so sorry | |
Instead of feeling guilty | |
I' ll tie the loose ends | |
To every word | |
I say to you | |
I can only hope it mends | |
Soon these hours turn to days like all the years before | |
And everything accumulates that we chose to ignore | |
I really want to help you let you feel free | |
But I haven' t much hope left and | |
I' m saving it for me | |
I really want to help you if only you could see | |
That I haven' t much time left | |
I' m so sorry... | |
I' m sorry |