作曲 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
作词 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
Lonely boy, where do we go | |
I'm stuck believing in the other side | |
Stuck on my own | |
Run fast, you're dreaming | |
No place to hide | |
Safety in things I'm dumb for thinking | |
'Cuz a piece of plastic | |
Is nothing more than a piece of plastic | |
Empty streets under my feet | |
How did we get so far? | |
From the general beat | |
Across that great | |
Held fast together in the dying day | |
Oh you are swimming inside the magic hour | |
Oh and when you wet your skin | |
You can suck up all you need to know | |
You can suck up all you need to know, oh oh | |
Picture me, how will you picture me when I am dead? | |
All fast and free, building a fantasy with blocks in my head | |
A legacy, do these things dissipate in the years unread? | |
I've got a pain just like a knife, and the time has left me | |
Oh I'm just trying to do my best | |
I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
Oh I'm just trying to do my best | |
I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
So I ran and I jumped and I flew 'til I came to the center of the Earth so cold | |
And the wind picked me up and took me straight into the belly of the fears I hold | |
And I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran | |
And then I came right back | |
Threw my arms around you, | |
You were dressed in black, | |
I'm so glad I found you | |
For you burned my stuff, | |
Objects all around me | |
Do we outlast things, | |
Memories astound me | |
Do we fade like this | |
Keep your body down to the ground | |
The flesh and the soil that we love so much | |
I always wanted to return | |
Return to the body where I was born | |
I always wanted to return | |
And I ran and I ran and I ran | |
So far I'm just trying to do my best | |
I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
And I'm just trying to do my best | |
I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things i say | |
You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
Because in time it leaves you, | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood |
zuo qu : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
zuo ci : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
Lonely boy, where do we go | |
I' m stuck believing in the other side | |
Stuck on my own | |
Run fast, you' re dreaming | |
No place to hide | |
Safety in things I' m dumb for thinking | |
' Cuz a piece of plastic | |
Is nothing more than a piece of plastic | |
Empty streets under my feet | |
How did we get so far? | |
From the general beat | |
Across that great | |
Held fast together in the dying day | |
Oh you are swimming inside the magic hour | |
Oh and when you wet your skin | |
You can suck up all you need to know | |
You can suck up all you need to know, oh oh | |
Picture me, how will you picture me when I am dead? | |
All fast and free, building a fantasy with blocks in my head | |
A legacy, do these things dissipate in the years unread? | |
I' ve got a pain just like a knife, and the time has left me | |
Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
So I ran and I jumped and I flew ' til I came to the center of the Earth so cold | |
And the wind picked me up and took me straight into the belly of the fears I hold | |
And I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran | |
And then I came right back | |
Threw my arms around you, | |
You were dressed in black, | |
I' m so glad I found you | |
For you burned my stuff, | |
Objects all around me | |
Do we outlast things, | |
Memories astound me | |
Do we fade like this | |
Keep your body down to the ground | |
The flesh and the soil that we love so much | |
I always wanted to return | |
Return to the body where I was born | |
I always wanted to return | |
And I ran and I ran and I ran | |
So far I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
And I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things i say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
Because in time it leaves you, | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood |
zuò qǔ : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
zuò cí : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
Lonely boy, where do we go | |
I' m stuck believing in the other side | |
Stuck on my own | |
Run fast, you' re dreaming | |
No place to hide | |
Safety in things I' m dumb for thinking | |
' Cuz a piece of plastic | |
Is nothing more than a piece of plastic | |
Empty streets under my feet | |
How did we get so far? | |
From the general beat | |
Across that great | |
Held fast together in the dying day | |
Oh you are swimming inside the magic hour | |
Oh and when you wet your skin | |
You can suck up all you need to know | |
You can suck up all you need to know, oh oh | |
Picture me, how will you picture me when I am dead? | |
All fast and free, building a fantasy with blocks in my head | |
A legacy, do these things dissipate in the years unread? | |
I' ve got a pain just like a knife, and the time has left me | |
Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
So I ran and I jumped and I flew ' til I came to the center of the Earth so cold | |
And the wind picked me up and took me straight into the belly of the fears I hold | |
And I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran | |
And then I came right back | |
Threw my arms around you, | |
You were dressed in black, | |
I' m so glad I found you | |
For you burned my stuff, | |
Objects all around me | |
Do we outlast things, | |
Memories astound me | |
Do we fade like this | |
Keep your body down to the ground | |
The flesh and the soil that we love so much | |
I always wanted to return | |
Return to the body where I was born | |
I always wanted to return | |
And I ran and I ran and I ran | |
So far I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things I say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
And I' m just trying to do my best | |
I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
Build my love in the things i say | |
You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
Because in time it leaves you, | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
It leaves you like blood, red blood |