| Song | Sleepdriving |
| Artist | Grand Archives |
| Album | The Grand Archives |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Brooke |
| [00:17.000] | Snow fell thick and small |
| [00:19.950] | It buried a starlit fog |
| [00:22.310] | You remembered it all |
| [00:24.540] | I'm sleepdriving away |
| [00:32.040] | Metal and mold, bourbon and clove |
| [00:35.610] | Mirrors and smoke, yesterday's clothes |
| [00:39.620] | I'm sleepdriving away |
| [00:47.130] | Eyes through your window, I stare out |
| [01:01.430] | And some, someday we'll be too old |
| [01:17.150] | Cold will ache with making you jaw |
| [01:20.720] | You're only as old as you say that we are |
| [01:24.600] | I'm sleepdriving away |
| [01:31.780] | The trunk of the car filled with all that we own |
| [01:35.570] | This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat |
| [01:39.800] | I'm sleepdriving away |
| [01:47.170] | Eyes through your window I stare out |
| [02:01.410] | And some, someday we'll be too old |
| [02:31.010] | It's nearly dawn, your motel home |
| [02:38.410] | The shades were drawn to hide the storm |
| [02:46.180] | Without a sound, the TV glows |
| [02:53.410] | The blankets tight around our throats |
| [03:01.280] | Swirling 'round, the light above |
| [03:08.320] | Outside the crows were waking up |
| [03:15.850] | It's nearly dawn |
| [03:19.910] | Motel home was nearly gone |
| [03:26.930] | No sleep at all |
| [03:46.960] | Outside, those crows |
| [03:53.990] | In life, oh noes |
| [04:00.630] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:04.040] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:04.190] | Sleepdriving away |
| [04:06.220] | Sleepdrivingaway |
| [04:09.710] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:13.400] | Sleepdrivingaway |
| [04:17.220] | Frozen roads and white Sleepdrivingaway..... |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Brooke |
| [00:17.000] | Snow fell thick and small |
| [00:19.950] | It buried a starlit fog |
| [00:22.310] | You remembered it all |
| [00:24.540] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [00:32.040] | Metal and mold, bourbon and clove |
| [00:35.610] | Mirrors and smoke, yesterday' s clothes |
| [00:39.620] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [00:47.130] | Eyes through your window, I stare out |
| [01:01.430] | And some, someday we' ll be too old |
| [01:17.150] | Cold will ache with making you jaw |
| [01:20.720] | You' re only as old as you say that we are |
| [01:24.600] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [01:31.780] | The trunk of the car filled with all that we own |
| [01:35.570] | This old Pontiac' s starting to feel like a boat |
| [01:39.800] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [01:47.170] | Eyes through your window I stare out |
| [02:01.410] | And some, someday we' ll be too old |
| [02:31.010] | It' s nearly dawn, your motel home |
| [02:38.410] | The shades were drawn to hide the storm |
| [02:46.180] | Without a sound, the TV glows |
| [02:53.410] | The blankets tight around our throats |
| [03:01.280] | Swirling ' round, the light above |
| [03:08.320] | Outside the crows were waking up |
| [03:15.850] | It' s nearly dawn |
| [03:19.910] | Motel home was nearly gone |
| [03:26.930] | No sleep at all |
| [03:46.960] | Outside, those crows |
| [03:53.990] | In life, oh noes |
| [04:00.630] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:04.040] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:04.190] | Sleepdriving away |
| [04:06.220] | Sleepdrivingaway |
| [04:09.710] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:13.400] | Sleepdrivingaway |
| [04:17.220] | Frozen roads and white Sleepdrivingaway..... |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Brooke |
| [00:17.000] | Snow fell thick and small |
| [00:19.950] | It buried a starlit fog |
| [00:22.310] | You remembered it all |
| [00:24.540] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [00:32.040] | Metal and mold, bourbon and clove |
| [00:35.610] | Mirrors and smoke, yesterday' s clothes |
| [00:39.620] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [00:47.130] | Eyes through your window, I stare out |
| [01:01.430] | And some, someday we' ll be too old |
| [01:17.150] | Cold will ache with making you jaw |
| [01:20.720] | You' re only as old as you say that we are |
| [01:24.600] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [01:31.780] | The trunk of the car filled with all that we own |
| [01:35.570] | This old Pontiac' s starting to feel like a boat |
| [01:39.800] | I' m sleepdriving away |
| [01:47.170] | Eyes through your window I stare out |
| [02:01.410] | And some, someday we' ll be too old |
| [02:31.010] | It' s nearly dawn, your motel home |
| [02:38.410] | The shades were drawn to hide the storm |
| [02:46.180] | Without a sound, the TV glows |
| [02:53.410] | The blankets tight around our throats |
| [03:01.280] | Swirling ' round, the light above |
| [03:08.320] | Outside the crows were waking up |
| [03:15.850] | It' s nearly dawn |
| [03:19.910] | Motel home was nearly gone |
| [03:26.930] | No sleep at all |
| [03:46.960] | Outside, those crows |
| [03:53.990] | In life, oh noes |
| [04:00.630] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:04.040] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:04.190] | Sleepdriving away |
| [04:06.220] | Sleepdrivingaway |
| [04:09.710] | Frozen roads and white |
| [04:13.400] | Sleepdrivingaway |
| [04:17.220] | Frozen roads and white Sleepdrivingaway..... |