Song | Picture of My Life |
Artist | Jamiroquai |
Album | A Funk Odyssey |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Harris, Kay, Smith | |
I never had a dream that | |
I could follow through | |
Only tears left to stain, dry my eyes once again | |
I don't know who | |
I am, or what | |
I'm gonna do | |
Been so long | |
I've been hopelessly confused | |
This can never really end, it's infinitely sad | |
Can someone tell me when | |
Something good became so bad | |
So if you have a cure | |
To me would you please send | |
A picture of my life | |
With a letter telling how | |
It should really be instead | |
The precipice is there but will | |
I ever dare | |
Throw myself in the sky, so at last | |
I can dieSee | |
I've become a man who holds nothing too dear | |
Who will mind if | |
I just disappear | |
This can never really end, it's infinitely sad | |
Can someone tell me when | |
Something good became so bad | |
So if you have a cure | |
To me would you please send | |
A picture of my life | |
With a letter telling how | |
It should really be instead | |
Oh, tell me how it really should be | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell me |
zuo ci : Harris, Kay, Smith | |
I never had a dream that | |
I could follow through | |
Only tears left to stain, dry my eyes once again | |
I don' t know who | |
I am, or what | |
I' m gonna do | |
Been so long | |
I' ve been hopelessly confused | |
This can never really end, it' s infinitely sad | |
Can someone tell me when | |
Something good became so bad | |
So if you have a cure | |
To me would you please send | |
A picture of my life | |
With a letter telling how | |
It should really be instead | |
The precipice is there but will | |
I ever dare | |
Throw myself in the sky, so at last | |
I can dieSee | |
I' ve become a man who holds nothing too dear | |
Who will mind if | |
I just disappear | |
This can never really end, it' s infinitely sad | |
Can someone tell me when | |
Something good became so bad | |
So if you have a cure | |
To me would you please send | |
A picture of my life | |
With a letter telling how | |
It should really be instead | |
Oh, tell me how it really should be | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell me |
zuò cí : Harris, Kay, Smith | |
I never had a dream that | |
I could follow through | |
Only tears left to stain, dry my eyes once again | |
I don' t know who | |
I am, or what | |
I' m gonna do | |
Been so long | |
I' ve been hopelessly confused | |
This can never really end, it' s infinitely sad | |
Can someone tell me when | |
Something good became so bad | |
So if you have a cure | |
To me would you please send | |
A picture of my life | |
With a letter telling how | |
It should really be instead | |
The precipice is there but will | |
I ever dare | |
Throw myself in the sky, so at last | |
I can dieSee | |
I' ve become a man who holds nothing too dear | |
Who will mind if | |
I just disappear | |
This can never really end, it' s infinitely sad | |
Can someone tell me when | |
Something good became so bad | |
So if you have a cure | |
To me would you please send | |
A picture of my life | |
With a letter telling how | |
It should really be instead | |
Oh, tell me how it really should be | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell me |