| Song | People's Faces |
| Artist | Kate Tempest |
| Album | The Book Of Traps And Lessons |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey |
| [00:08.39] | It’s coming to pass, my countries coming apart |
| [00:13.85] | The whole thing’s becoming such a bumbling farce |
| [00:18.27] | Was that a pivotal historical moment we just went stumbling past? |
| [00:23.64] | Well, here we are, dancing in the rumbling dark |
| [00:27.21] | So come a little closer, give me something to grasp |
| [00:32.50] | Give me your beautiful, crumbling heart |
| [00:36.99] | Another disaster, catharsis |
| [00:39.40] | Another half-discarded mirage |
| [00:41.39] | Another mask slips |
| [00:43.95] | I face off with the physical |
| [00:46.46] | My head’s ringing from the love of the stars |
| [00:51.23] | There is too much pretense here |
| [00:54.81] | Too much depends on the fragile wages |
| [00:58.04] | And extortionate rents here |
| [01:01.38] | We’re working every dread day that is given us |
| [01:04.98] | Feeling like the person people meet really isn’t us |
| [01:08.45] | Like we’re gonna buckle underneath the trouble |
| [01:10.92] | Like any minute now, the struggle’s going to finish us |
| [01:15.40] | And then we smile at all our friends |
| [01:20.72] | It’s hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [01:24.60] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel you aching |
| [01:28.98] | None of this was written in stone |
| [01:31.33] | There is nothing we’re forbidden to know |
| [01:34.22] | And I can feel things changing |
| [01:36.87] | Even when I’m weak and I’m breaking |
| [01:39.22] | I’ll stand weeping at the train station |
| [01:42.16] | ‘Cause I can see your faces |
| [01:48.00] | There is so much peace to be found in people’s faces |
| [02:01.63] | I saw it roaring |
| [02:04.80] | I felt it clawing at my clothes like a grieving friend |
| [02:09.80] | It said there are no new beginnings |
| [02:12.75] | Until everybody sees that the old ways need to end |
| [02:16.81] | But it’s hard to accept that we’re all one and the same flesh |
| [02:20.28] | Given the rampant divisions between oppressor and oppressed |
| [02:24.14] | But we are, though |
| [02:26.83] | More empathy, less greed, more respect |
| [02:32.12] | All I’ve got to say has already been said |
| [02:35.50] | I mean, you heard it from yourself |
| [02:37.23] | When you were lying in your bed and couldn’t sleep |
| [02:39.38] | Thinking, "Couldn’t we be doing this differently?" |
| [02:44.46] | I’m listening to every little whisper in the distance singing hymns |
| [02:49.35] | And I can, I can feel things changing |
| [02:55.05] | But it’s so hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [02:59.39] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel your heart racing |
| [03:03.72] | None of this was written in stone |
| [03:05.92] | The currents fast, but the river moves slow |
| [03:08.84] | And I can feel things changing |
| [03:11.36] | Even when I’m weak and I’m breakin' |
| [03:13.79] | I stand weeping at the train station |
| [03:16.48] | ‘Cause I can see your faces |
| [03:22.93] | There is so much peace to be found in people’s faces |
| [03:36.32] | It’s not enough |
| [03:38.03] | To imagine we’ll be happy when we’ve got enough stuff |
| [03:41.72] | All this stuff is blocking us |
| [03:45.30] | I’m neat with no chaser |
| [03:47.48] | I’m all spirit, but I’m sinking |
| [03:50.54] | 'Cause the days are not days but strange symptoms |
| [03:54.62] | And this age is our age |
| [03:57.48] | But our age is rage sinking to beige |
| [04:01.09] | And yes, our children are brave |
| [04:03.91] | But their mission is vague |
| [04:06.15] | Now I don’t have the answers |
| [04:08.76] | But there are still things to say |
| [04:10.87] | I stare out at my city on another difficult day |
| [04:13.94] | And I scream inwardly, "When will this change?" |
| [04:17.86] | I’m beginning to fade |
| [04:19.64] | But my sanity’s saved ‘cause I can see your faces |
| [04:23.65] | My sanity’s saved ‘cause I can see your faces |
| [04:29.80] | It’s hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [04:33.54] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel your heart racing |
| [04:37.48] | None of this was written in stone |
| [04:39.74] | The current’s fast but the river moves slow |
| [04:42.79] | And I can feel things changing |
| [04:44.90] | Even when I’m weak and I’m breaking |
| [04:47.61] | I stand weeping at the train station |
| [04:50.46] | ‘Cause I can see your faces |
| [04:58.28] | I love people’s faces |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:08.39] | It' s coming to pass, my countries coming apart |
| [00:13.85] | The whole thing' s becoming such a bumbling farce |
| [00:18.27] | Was that a pivotal historical moment we just went stumbling past? |
| [00:23.64] | Well, here we are, dancing in the rumbling dark |
| [00:27.21] | So come a little closer, give me something to grasp |
| [00:32.50] | Give me your beautiful, crumbling heart |
| [00:36.99] | Another disaster, catharsis |
| [00:39.40] | Another halfdiscarded mirage |
| [00:41.39] | Another mask slips |
| [00:43.95] | I face off with the physical |
| [00:46.46] | My head' s ringing from the love of the stars |
| [00:51.23] | There is too much pretense here |
| [00:54.81] | Too much depends on the fragile wages |
| [00:58.04] | And extortionate rents here |
| [01:01.38] | We' re working every dread day that is given us |
| [01:04.98] | Feeling like the person people meet really isn' t us |
| [01:08.45] | Like we' re gonna buckle underneath the trouble |
| [01:10.92] | Like any minute now, the struggle' s going to finish us |
| [01:15.40] | And then we smile at all our friends |
| [01:20.72] | It' s hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [01:24.60] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel you aching |
| [01:28.98] | None of this was written in stone |
| [01:31.33] | There is nothing we' re forbidden to know |
| [01:34.22] | And I can feel things changing |
| [01:36.87] | Even when I' m weak and I' m breaking |
| [01:39.22] | I' ll stand weeping at the train station |
| [01:42.16] | ' Cause I can see your faces |
| [01:48.00] | There is so much peace to be found in people' s faces |
| [02:01.63] | I saw it roaring |
| [02:04.80] | I felt it clawing at my clothes like a grieving friend |
| [02:09.80] | It said there are no new beginnings |
| [02:12.75] | Until everybody sees that the old ways need to end |
| [02:16.81] | But it' s hard to accept that we' re all one and the same flesh |
| [02:20.28] | Given the rampant divisions between oppressor and oppressed |
| [02:24.14] | But we are, though |
| [02:26.83] | More empathy, less greed, more respect |
| [02:32.12] | All I' ve got to say has already been said |
| [02:35.50] | I mean, you heard it from yourself |
| [02:37.23] | When you were lying in your bed and couldn' t sleep |
| [02:39.38] | Thinking, " Couldn' t we be doing this differently?" |
| [02:44.46] | I' m listening to every little whisper in the distance singing hymns |
| [02:49.35] | And I can, I can feel things changing |
| [02:55.05] | But it' s so hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [02:59.39] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel your heart racing |
| [03:03.72] | None of this was written in stone |
| [03:05.92] | The currents fast, but the river moves slow |
| [03:08.84] | And I can feel things changing |
| [03:11.36] | Even when I' m weak and I' m breakin' |
| [03:13.79] | I stand weeping at the train station |
| [03:16.48] | ' Cause I can see your faces |
| [03:22.93] | There is so much peace to be found in people' s faces |
| [03:36.32] | It' s not enough |
| [03:38.03] | To imagine we' ll be happy when we' ve got enough stuff |
| [03:41.72] | All this stuff is blocking us |
| [03:45.30] | I' m neat with no chaser |
| [03:47.48] | I' m all spirit, but I' m sinking |
| [03:50.54] | ' Cause the days are not days but strange symptoms |
| [03:54.62] | And this age is our age |
| [03:57.48] | But our age is rage sinking to beige |
| [04:01.09] | And yes, our children are brave |
| [04:03.91] | But their mission is vague |
| [04:06.15] | Now I don' t have the answers |
| [04:08.76] | But there are still things to say |
| [04:10.87] | I stare out at my city on another difficult day |
| [04:13.94] | And I scream inwardly, " When will this change?" |
| [04:17.86] | I' m beginning to fade |
| [04:19.64] | But my sanity' s saved ' cause I can see your faces |
| [04:23.65] | My sanity' s saved ' cause I can see your faces |
| [04:29.80] | It' s hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [04:33.54] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel your heart racing |
| [04:37.48] | None of this was written in stone |
| [04:39.74] | The current' s fast but the river moves slow |
| [04:42.79] | And I can feel things changing |
| [04:44.90] | Even when I' m weak and I' m breaking |
| [04:47.61] | I stand weeping at the train station |
| [04:50.46] | ' Cause I can see your faces |
| [04:58.28] | I love people' s faces |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:08.39] | It' s coming to pass, my countries coming apart |
| [00:13.85] | The whole thing' s becoming such a bumbling farce |
| [00:18.27] | Was that a pivotal historical moment we just went stumbling past? |
| [00:23.64] | Well, here we are, dancing in the rumbling dark |
| [00:27.21] | So come a little closer, give me something to grasp |
| [00:32.50] | Give me your beautiful, crumbling heart |
| [00:36.99] | Another disaster, catharsis |
| [00:39.40] | Another halfdiscarded mirage |
| [00:41.39] | Another mask slips |
| [00:43.95] | I face off with the physical |
| [00:46.46] | My head' s ringing from the love of the stars |
| [00:51.23] | There is too much pretense here |
| [00:54.81] | Too much depends on the fragile wages |
| [00:58.04] | And extortionate rents here |
| [01:01.38] | We' re working every dread day that is given us |
| [01:04.98] | Feeling like the person people meet really isn' t us |
| [01:08.45] | Like we' re gonna buckle underneath the trouble |
| [01:10.92] | Like any minute now, the struggle' s going to finish us |
| [01:15.40] | And then we smile at all our friends |
| [01:20.72] | It' s hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [01:24.60] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel you aching |
| [01:28.98] | None of this was written in stone |
| [01:31.33] | There is nothing we' re forbidden to know |
| [01:34.22] | And I can feel things changing |
| [01:36.87] | Even when I' m weak and I' m breaking |
| [01:39.22] | I' ll stand weeping at the train station |
| [01:42.16] | ' Cause I can see your faces |
| [01:48.00] | There is so much peace to be found in people' s faces |
| [02:01.63] | I saw it roaring |
| [02:04.80] | I felt it clawing at my clothes like a grieving friend |
| [02:09.80] | It said there are no new beginnings |
| [02:12.75] | Until everybody sees that the old ways need to end |
| [02:16.81] | But it' s hard to accept that we' re all one and the same flesh |
| [02:20.28] | Given the rampant divisions between oppressor and oppressed |
| [02:24.14] | But we are, though |
| [02:26.83] | More empathy, less greed, more respect |
| [02:32.12] | All I' ve got to say has already been said |
| [02:35.50] | I mean, you heard it from yourself |
| [02:37.23] | When you were lying in your bed and couldn' t sleep |
| [02:39.38] | Thinking, " Couldn' t we be doing this differently?" |
| [02:44.46] | I' m listening to every little whisper in the distance singing hymns |
| [02:49.35] | And I can, I can feel things changing |
| [02:55.05] | But it' s so hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [02:59.39] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel your heart racing |
| [03:03.72] | None of this was written in stone |
| [03:05.92] | The currents fast, but the river moves slow |
| [03:08.84] | And I can feel things changing |
| [03:11.36] | Even when I' m weak and I' m breakin' |
| [03:13.79] | I stand weeping at the train station |
| [03:16.48] | ' Cause I can see your faces |
| [03:22.93] | There is so much peace to be found in people' s faces |
| [03:36.32] | It' s not enough |
| [03:38.03] | To imagine we' ll be happy when we' ve got enough stuff |
| [03:41.72] | All this stuff is blocking us |
| [03:45.30] | I' m neat with no chaser |
| [03:47.48] | I' m all spirit, but I' m sinking |
| [03:50.54] | ' Cause the days are not days but strange symptoms |
| [03:54.62] | And this age is our age |
| [03:57.48] | But our age is rage sinking to beige |
| [04:01.09] | And yes, our children are brave |
| [04:03.91] | But their mission is vague |
| [04:06.15] | Now I don' t have the answers |
| [04:08.76] | But there are still things to say |
| [04:10.87] | I stare out at my city on another difficult day |
| [04:13.94] | And I scream inwardly, " When will this change?" |
| [04:17.86] | I' m beginning to fade |
| [04:19.64] | But my sanity' s saved ' cause I can see your faces |
| [04:23.65] | My sanity' s saved ' cause I can see your faces |
| [04:29.80] | It' s hard, we got our heads down and our hackles up |
| [04:33.54] | Our backs against the wall, I can feel your heart racing |
| [04:37.48] | None of this was written in stone |
| [04:39.74] | The current' s fast but the river moves slow |
| [04:42.79] | And I can feel things changing |
| [04:44.90] | Even when I' m weak and I' m breaking |
| [04:47.61] | I stand weeping at the train station |
| [04:50.46] | ' Cause I can see your faces |
| [04:58.28] | I love people' s faces |