| Song | Back to the Bolthole |
| Artist | The Cribs |
| Album | In The Belly Of The Brazen Bull |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : the cribs | |
| 作词 : the cribs | |
| you follow Aurora and hope no-one saw you, | |
| Peel back the screen door like everyone before, | |
| Cartoons run on repeat in the room across the street, | |
| So you go out to find her in some crappy roadside diner. | |
| You’re a long long way from home. | |
| And as the room goes cold you’re… | |
| Crying in secret about the things you’re thinking | |
| On a night. | |
| That you, one day will die. | |
| Just try to think it’s the one thing | |
| That makes it all worthwhile. | |
| That I, one day will die. | |
| So where do we go? | |
| We go back to the Bolthole. | |
| Crack open the Rainiers. | |
| The oxygen makes you thin here. | |
| A Cascadian rainfall. | |
| The couch has gone AWOL. | |
| It’s as good place as any to forget about your family. | |
| You’re a long long way from home. | |
| And as the room goes cold you’re… | |
| Crying in secret about the things you’re thinking | |
| On a night. | |
| That you, one day will die. | |
| Just try to think it’s the one thing | |
| That makes it all worthwhile. | |
| That I, one day will die. |
| zuo qu : the cribs | |
| zuo ci : the cribs | |
| you follow Aurora and hope noone saw you, | |
| Peel back the screen door like everyone before, | |
| Cartoons run on repeat in the room across the street, | |
| So you go out to find her in some crappy roadside diner. | |
| You' re a long long way from home. | |
| And as the room goes cold you' re | |
| Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
| On a night. | |
| That you, one day will die. | |
| Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
| That makes it all worthwhile. | |
| That I, one day will die. | |
| So where do we go? | |
| We go back to the Bolthole. | |
| Crack open the Rainiers. | |
| The oxygen makes you thin here. | |
| A Cascadian rainfall. | |
| The couch has gone AWOL. | |
| It' s as good place as any to forget about your family. | |
| You' re a long long way from home. | |
| And as the room goes cold you' re | |
| Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
| On a night. | |
| That you, one day will die. | |
| Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
| That makes it all worthwhile. | |
| That I, one day will die. |
| zuò qǔ : the cribs | |
| zuò cí : the cribs | |
| you follow Aurora and hope noone saw you, | |
| Peel back the screen door like everyone before, | |
| Cartoons run on repeat in the room across the street, | |
| So you go out to find her in some crappy roadside diner. | |
| You' re a long long way from home. | |
| And as the room goes cold you' re | |
| Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
| On a night. | |
| That you, one day will die. | |
| Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
| That makes it all worthwhile. | |
| That I, one day will die. | |
| So where do we go? | |
| We go back to the Bolthole. | |
| Crack open the Rainiers. | |
| The oxygen makes you thin here. | |
| A Cascadian rainfall. | |
| The couch has gone AWOL. | |
| It' s as good place as any to forget about your family. | |
| You' re a long long way from home. | |
| And as the room goes cold you' re | |
| Crying in secret about the things you' re thinking | |
| On a night. | |
| That you, one day will die. | |
| Just try to think it' s the one thing | |
| That makes it all worthwhile. | |
| That I, one day will die. |