Song | West Point |
Artist | Jonatha Brooke |
Album | Live |
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作曲 : Brooke | |
I'm retravelling this lifeline that's so close to home | |
We are on our way to West Point | |
Where your perfect, blond cousin will throw his hat up in the air | |
And we will watch it fall | |
And I'm still the girl that loved you | |
When your eyes were open wide | |
I'm still the girl that wandered on and I'm still the girl that lied | |
'Cause when I'd tell the truth, you would run and hide | |
But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
I get lonely, get depressed, can't sleep well nights, can't get dressed | |
I can't help myself | |
You'll order beer and a sandwich, at the bar at the hotel | |
And you'll want to tell me something | |
Just like every other time | |
And our hopes will rise, | |
And we'll watch them fall | |
You're still written in my days, all the pages coming back to me | |
I will carry you along, singing discreetly | |
Old raincoat, two lives, no boyfriend, no wife | |
Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
I get lonely, get depressed, can't sleep well nights, can't get dressed | |
I can't help myself | |
Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
Don't want to die...here. |
zuo qu : Brooke | |
I' m retravelling this lifeline that' s so close to home | |
We are on our way to West Point | |
Where your perfect, blond cousin will throw his hat up in the air | |
And we will watch it fall | |
And I' m still the girl that loved you | |
When your eyes were open wide | |
I' m still the girl that wandered on and I' m still the girl that lied | |
' Cause when I' d tell the truth, you would run and hide | |
But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
I get lonely, get depressed, can' t sleep well nights, can' t get dressed | |
I can' t help myself | |
You' ll order beer and a sandwich, at the bar at the hotel | |
And you' ll want to tell me something | |
Just like every other time | |
And our hopes will rise, | |
And we' ll watch them fall | |
You' re still written in my days, all the pages coming back to me | |
I will carry you along, singing discreetly | |
Old raincoat, two lives, no boyfriend, no wife | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
I get lonely, get depressed, can' t sleep well nights, can' t get dressed | |
I can' t help myself | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die... here. |
zuò qǔ : Brooke | |
I' m retravelling this lifeline that' s so close to home | |
We are on our way to West Point | |
Where your perfect, blond cousin will throw his hat up in the air | |
And we will watch it fall | |
And I' m still the girl that loved you | |
When your eyes were open wide | |
I' m still the girl that wandered on and I' m still the girl that lied | |
' Cause when I' d tell the truth, you would run and hide | |
But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
I get lonely, get depressed, can' t sleep well nights, can' t get dressed | |
I can' t help myself | |
You' ll order beer and a sandwich, at the bar at the hotel | |
And you' ll want to tell me something | |
Just like every other time | |
And our hopes will rise, | |
And we' ll watch them fall | |
You' re still written in my days, all the pages coming back to me | |
I will carry you along, singing discreetly | |
Old raincoat, two lives, no boyfriend, no wife | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
I get lonely, get depressed, can' t sleep well nights, can' t get dressed | |
I can' t help myself | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
Don' t want to die... here. |