Song | 2 Atoms In A Molecule |
Artist | Noah and the Whale |
Album | Peaceful, The World Lays Me Down |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Fink | |
Last night, | |
I had a dream | |
We were inseparably entwined | |
Like a piece of rope | |
Made out of two pieces of vine | |
Held together, holding each other | |
With no one else in mind | |
Like two atoms in a molecule | |
Inseparably combined | |
But then I woke from the dream | |
To realize | |
I was alone | |
A tragic event, | |
I must admit | |
But let's not be overblown | |
I'm gonna try to write a love song | |
Just a sad, pathetic moan | |
And maybe | |
I just need change | |
Maybe I just need a new cologne | |
But now I look at love | |
Like being stabbed in the heart | |
You torture each other from day to day | |
And then one day you part | |
Most of the time it's misery | |
But there's some joy at the start | |
And for that, | |
I'd say it's worth it | |
Just as you play the shortest sharp on me | |
And if love is just a game | |
Then how come it's no fun? | |
If love is just a game | |
How come I've never won? | |
I guess maybe it's possible | |
I might be playing it wrong | |
And that's why every time | |
I roll the dice | |
I always come undone |
zuo qu : Fink | |
Last night, | |
I had a dream | |
We were inseparably entwined | |
Like a piece of rope | |
Made out of two pieces of vine | |
Held together, holding each other | |
With no one else in mind | |
Like two atoms in a molecule | |
Inseparably combined | |
But then I woke from the dream | |
To realize | |
I was alone | |
A tragic event, | |
I must admit | |
But let' s not be overblown | |
I' m gonna try to write a love song | |
Just a sad, pathetic moan | |
And maybe | |
I just need change | |
Maybe I just need a new cologne | |
But now I look at love | |
Like being stabbed in the heart | |
You torture each other from day to day | |
And then one day you part | |
Most of the time it' s misery | |
But there' s some joy at the start | |
And for that, | |
I' d say it' s worth it | |
Just as you play the shortest sharp on me | |
And if love is just a game | |
Then how come it' s no fun? | |
If love is just a game | |
How come I' ve never won? | |
I guess maybe it' s possible | |
I might be playing it wrong | |
And that' s why every time | |
I roll the dice | |
I always come undone |
zuò qǔ : Fink | |
Last night, | |
I had a dream | |
We were inseparably entwined | |
Like a piece of rope | |
Made out of two pieces of vine | |
Held together, holding each other | |
With no one else in mind | |
Like two atoms in a molecule | |
Inseparably combined | |
But then I woke from the dream | |
To realize | |
I was alone | |
A tragic event, | |
I must admit | |
But let' s not be overblown | |
I' m gonna try to write a love song | |
Just a sad, pathetic moan | |
And maybe | |
I just need change | |
Maybe I just need a new cologne | |
But now I look at love | |
Like being stabbed in the heart | |
You torture each other from day to day | |
And then one day you part | |
Most of the time it' s misery | |
But there' s some joy at the start | |
And for that, | |
I' d say it' s worth it | |
Just as you play the shortest sharp on me | |
And if love is just a game | |
Then how come it' s no fun? | |
If love is just a game | |
How come I' ve never won? | |
I guess maybe it' s possible | |
I might be playing it wrong | |
And that' s why every time | |
I roll the dice | |
I always come undone |