作词 : Henry, Wainwright | |
I know that fan is moving air | |
I can see it in your hair | |
But I can't bear to | |
Breathe it in somehow- | |
I'll rise and fall with you | |
Cause you can't fail me now, | |
I'll rise and fall with you | |
Cause you can't fail me now | |
Salt is sweet upon my mouth | |
And dark throws sparks against my house | |
The state of love is a smudge upon my brow- | |
But you see through me | |
And you can't fail me now, | |
You see right through me | |
You can't fail me now | |
I've bit off more than I can chew | |
It’s something that I tend to do | |
When fewer words are what we need, and how- | |
You bite my tongue | |
And you can't fail me now, | |
I rant and rail | |
But you can't fail me now | |
solo | |
Bridge: | |
I've lost the thread among the vines | |
And hung myself in storylines | |
That tell the tales I never would allow- | |
God knows the name of every bird | |
That fills my mind like angry words, | |
but you know all my secret heart avows… | |
We're taught to love the worst of us | |
And mercy more than life but trust me: | |
Mercy's just a warning shot across the bow- | |
I live for yours | |
And you can't fail me now, | |
I live for your mercy | |
And you can't fail me now | |
No you can't fail me now |
zuo ci : Henry, Wainwright | |
I know that fan is moving air | |
I can see it in your hair | |
But I can' t bear to | |
Breathe it in somehow | |
I' ll rise and fall with you | |
Cause you can' t fail me now, | |
I' ll rise and fall with you | |
Cause you can' t fail me now | |
Salt is sweet upon my mouth | |
And dark throws sparks against my house | |
The state of love is a smudge upon my brow | |
But you see through me | |
And you can' t fail me now, | |
You see right through me | |
You can' t fail me now | |
I' ve bit off more than I can chew | |
It' s something that I tend to do | |
When fewer words are what we need, and how | |
You bite my tongue | |
And you can' t fail me now, | |
I rant and rail | |
But you can' t fail me now | |
solo | |
Bridge: | |
I' ve lost the thread among the vines | |
And hung myself in storylines | |
That tell the tales I never would allow | |
God knows the name of every bird | |
That fills my mind like angry words, | |
but you know all my secret heart avows | |
We' re taught to love the worst of us | |
And mercy more than life but trust me: | |
Mercy' s just a warning shot across the bow | |
I live for yours | |
And you can' t fail me now, | |
I live for your mercy | |
And you can' t fail me now | |
No you can' t fail me now |
zuò cí : Henry, Wainwright | |
I know that fan is moving air | |
I can see it in your hair | |
But I can' t bear to | |
Breathe it in somehow | |
I' ll rise and fall with you | |
Cause you can' t fail me now, | |
I' ll rise and fall with you | |
Cause you can' t fail me now | |
Salt is sweet upon my mouth | |
And dark throws sparks against my house | |
The state of love is a smudge upon my brow | |
But you see through me | |
And you can' t fail me now, | |
You see right through me | |
You can' t fail me now | |
I' ve bit off more than I can chew | |
It' s something that I tend to do | |
When fewer words are what we need, and how | |
You bite my tongue | |
And you can' t fail me now, | |
I rant and rail | |
But you can' t fail me now | |
solo | |
Bridge: | |
I' ve lost the thread among the vines | |
And hung myself in storylines | |
That tell the tales I never would allow | |
God knows the name of every bird | |
That fills my mind like angry words, | |
but you know all my secret heart avows | |
We' re taught to love the worst of us | |
And mercy more than life but trust me: | |
Mercy' s just a warning shot across the bow | |
I live for yours | |
And you can' t fail me now, | |
I live for your mercy | |
And you can' t fail me now | |
No you can' t fail me now |