Song | Coma / Smoke |
Artist | Hailaker |
Album | Coma / Smoke / I Could Be Back |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Ed Tullett/Jemima Coulter |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Ed Tullett/Jemima Coulter |
[00:00.00] | |
[00:05.77] | Where’d you go? |
[00:09.10] | So I know |
[00:12.69] | Decided I’m leaving |
[00:16.96] | Somersault |
[00:20.36] | I’ll dissolve |
[00:23.81] | There’s no way of knowing |
[00:32.19] | |
[00:34.06] | Oh, and I finally caught a coma |
[00:48.06] | Oh and my irony forged an omen |
[00:55.10] | |
[00:58.88] | Couldn’t hear your name |
[01:01.56] | Couldn’t steer on my own; |
[01:04.32] | You had barely aged |
[01:07.09] | Let it domino |
[01:09.77] | In the evening |
[01:12.45] | Had I said I’d postpone? |
[01:15.16] | Sever all your limbs |
[01:17.84] | Follow head over toes |
[01:20.56] | |
[01:20.67] | Years ago |
[01:23.38] | I coined the portmanteau |
[01:28.87] | I tore the words you sewed |
[01:33.57] | Thought that I would shape it |
[01:36.33] | It’s all in the cadence |
[01:38.84] | Hard enough to say at all |
[01:42.54] | |
[01:42.59] | Oh, and I finally caught a coma |
[01:53.30] | Oh and my irony forged an omen |
[02:00.52] | |
[02:04.29] | Further in a deeper haze |
[02:07.01] | Oh I couldn’t steer on my own |
[02:09.70] | Hardly had an even say |
[02:12.43] | Had I even said I’d postpone? |
[02:15.11] | |
[02:15.13] | Further in a deeper haze |
[02:17.89] | Oh I couldn’t steer on my own |
[02:20.64] | Hardly had an even say |
[02:23.39] | Had I even said I’d postpone? |
[02:26.26] | |
[03:11.54] | Sister I know |
[03:17.14] | Harder than most |
[03:22.33] | When you’re bitter to the ‘aura’ |
[03:27.91] | She never spoke |
[03:33.25] | The better of a woman |
[03:36.93] | She was the colour of smoke |
[03:44.27] | Go farther in the furrow, called it off |
[03:49.59] | She was held in a choke |
[03:55.18] | And the corners of the atlas |
[03:58.75] | Seared, white as a tone |
[04:06.14] | A murmur at the lighter |
[04:08.69] | Sounds of naphtha |
[04:11.51] | Burned harder than most |
[04:14.47] |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Ed Tullett Jemima Coulter |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Ed Tullett Jemima Coulter |
[00:00.00] | |
[00:05.77] | Where' d you go? |
[00:09.10] | So I know |
[00:12.69] | Decided I' m leaving |
[00:16.96] | Somersault |
[00:20.36] | I' ll dissolve |
[00:23.81] | There' s no way of knowing |
[00:32.19] | |
[00:34.06] | Oh, and I finally caught a coma |
[00:48.06] | Oh and my irony forged an omen |
[00:55.10] | |
[00:58.88] | Couldn' t hear your name |
[01:01.56] | Couldn' t steer on my own |
[01:04.32] | You had barely aged |
[01:07.09] | Let it domino |
[01:09.77] | In the evening |
[01:12.45] | Had I said I' d postpone? |
[01:15.16] | Sever all your limbs |
[01:17.84] | Follow head over toes |
[01:20.56] | |
[01:20.67] | Years ago |
[01:23.38] | I coined the portmanteau |
[01:28.87] | I tore the words you sewed |
[01:33.57] | Thought that I would shape it |
[01:36.33] | It' s all in the cadence |
[01:38.84] | Hard enough to say at all |
[01:42.54] | |
[01:42.59] | Oh, and I finally caught a coma |
[01:53.30] | Oh and my irony forged an omen |
[02:00.52] | |
[02:04.29] | Further in a deeper haze |
[02:07.01] | Oh I couldn' t steer on my own |
[02:09.70] | Hardly had an even say |
[02:12.43] | Had I even said I' d postpone? |
[02:15.11] | |
[02:15.13] | Further in a deeper haze |
[02:17.89] | Oh I couldn' t steer on my own |
[02:20.64] | Hardly had an even say |
[02:23.39] | Had I even said I' d postpone? |
[02:26.26] | |
[03:11.54] | Sister I know |
[03:17.14] | Harder than most |
[03:22.33] | When you' re bitter to the ' aura' |
[03:27.91] | She never spoke |
[03:33.25] | The better of a woman |
[03:36.93] | She was the colour of smoke |
[03:44.27] | Go farther in the furrow, called it off |
[03:49.59] | She was held in a choke |
[03:55.18] | And the corners of the atlas |
[03:58.75] | Seared, white as a tone |
[04:06.14] | A murmur at the lighter |
[04:08.69] | Sounds of naphtha |
[04:11.51] | Burned harder than most |
[04:14.47] |