作曲 : Boardman+ Cocksedge & Cook | |
作词 : Boardman+ Cocksedge & Cook | |
Late at night | |
I'll run through the streets and empty corridors | |
I'll find my counterpoint | |
Inside a red room locked behind a door | |
I keep holding my head up holding it up | |
Holding my head up, holding it up | |
And you just don't come back, around | |
It seems to me that we will never be | |
And tell me nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong | |
Nothing's wrong today | |
Just tell me nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong | |
Nothing's wrong today | |
Late at night | |
I'll run through the streets and empty corridors | |
I'll find my counterpoint | |
Inside a red room locked behind a door | |
Behind a door and someone tell me | |
Nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong | |
Nothing's wrong today | |
Just tell me nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong | |
Nothing's wrong today | |
Everything | |
I knowEverything | |
I knowSuddenly gone | |
And tell me nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong | |
Nothing's wrong today and someone tell me | |
Nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong | |
Nothing's wrong today, today, today, today |
zuo qu : Boardman Cocksedge Cook | |
zuo ci : Boardman Cocksedge Cook | |
Late at night | |
I' ll run through the streets and empty corridors | |
I' ll find my counterpoint | |
Inside a red room locked behind a door | |
I keep holding my head up holding it up | |
Holding my head up, holding it up | |
And you just don' t come back, around | |
It seems to me that we will never be | |
And tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Just tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Late at night | |
I' ll run through the streets and empty corridors | |
I' ll find my counterpoint | |
Inside a red room locked behind a door | |
Behind a door and someone tell me | |
Nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Just tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Everything | |
I knowEverything | |
I knowSuddenly gone | |
And tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today and someone tell me | |
Nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today, today, today, today |
zuò qǔ : Boardman Cocksedge Cook | |
zuò cí : Boardman Cocksedge Cook | |
Late at night | |
I' ll run through the streets and empty corridors | |
I' ll find my counterpoint | |
Inside a red room locked behind a door | |
I keep holding my head up holding it up | |
Holding my head up, holding it up | |
And you just don' t come back, around | |
It seems to me that we will never be | |
And tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Just tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Late at night | |
I' ll run through the streets and empty corridors | |
I' ll find my counterpoint | |
Inside a red room locked behind a door | |
Behind a door and someone tell me | |
Nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Just tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today | |
Everything | |
I knowEverything | |
I knowSuddenly gone | |
And tell me nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today and someone tell me | |
Nothing' s wrong, nothing' s wrong | |
Nothing' s wrong today, today, today, today |