Song | ...Listen |
Artist | Spitalfield |
Album | Better Than Knowing Where You Are |
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作曲 : Spitalfield | |
Can't you see that I'm trying to get through to you | |
This door keeps slamming on my hands | |
I'm thinking about the way you used to be the one who said to me | |
"Your song keeps playing in my head" | |
Maybe I should write it down | |
And turn another page, then just rip it out | |
There's so much left to say | |
(Chorus:) | |
We live tonight again and again | |
And it's all I've ever wanted, all I've dreamed and more, and I'm sure | |
That when we first way up somewhere in the middle of New York and California | |
Where are you? Where are we going to? | |
I've got wheels on my bedroom floor, and oil in my closet | |
My best friends all live next door | |
Do you remember all the things you said? | |
Turn back another page like I never left | |
Until I leave again | |
(Chorus) | |
It's just another stretch of highway, I never asked for ordinary time | |
And time change | |
If I rewrote this it might just sound the same | |
It might just sound the same | |
(Chorus) | |
(When we first wake up somewhere in the middle) | |
Where are you? (Where are we?) | |
(Going to) |
zuo qu : Spitalfield | |
Can' t you see that I' m trying to get through to you | |
This door keeps slamming on my hands | |
I' m thinking about the way you used to be the one who said to me | |
" Your song keeps playing in my head" | |
Maybe I should write it down | |
And turn another page, then just rip it out | |
There' s so much left to say | |
Chorus: | |
We live tonight again and again | |
And it' s all I' ve ever wanted, all I' ve dreamed and more, and I' m sure | |
That when we first way up somewhere in the middle of New York and California | |
Where are you? Where are we going to? | |
I' ve got wheels on my bedroom floor, and oil in my closet | |
My best friends all live next door | |
Do you remember all the things you said? | |
Turn back another page like I never left | |
Until I leave again | |
Chorus | |
It' s just another stretch of highway, I never asked for ordinary time | |
And time change | |
If I rewrote this it might just sound the same | |
It might just sound the same | |
Chorus | |
When we first wake up somewhere in the middle | |
Where are you? Where are we? | |
Going to |
zuò qǔ : Spitalfield | |
Can' t you see that I' m trying to get through to you | |
This door keeps slamming on my hands | |
I' m thinking about the way you used to be the one who said to me | |
" Your song keeps playing in my head" | |
Maybe I should write it down | |
And turn another page, then just rip it out | |
There' s so much left to say | |
Chorus: | |
We live tonight again and again | |
And it' s all I' ve ever wanted, all I' ve dreamed and more, and I' m sure | |
That when we first way up somewhere in the middle of New York and California | |
Where are you? Where are we going to? | |
I' ve got wheels on my bedroom floor, and oil in my closet | |
My best friends all live next door | |
Do you remember all the things you said? | |
Turn back another page like I never left | |
Until I leave again | |
Chorus | |
It' s just another stretch of highway, I never asked for ordinary time | |
And time change | |
If I rewrote this it might just sound the same | |
It might just sound the same | |
Chorus | |
When we first wake up somewhere in the middle | |
Where are you? Where are we? | |
Going to |