Song | Look What Happened |
Artist | Less Than Jake |
Album | Borders & Boundaries |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fiorello | |
And I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try | |
and we'll walk in circles around this whole block | |
walk on the cracks on the same old sidewalks | |
and we'll talk about leaving town | |
yeah we'll talk about leaving | |
I swear it's the last time I swear it's my last try | |
We rode across that bridge all night | |
we talked our way through city lights | |
traced all the lines we're killing time | |
under those buzzing signs | |
from downtown to anywhere but here | |
tonight yeah I swear to these rooftops | |
and just hoped that car would never stop | |
we drove around this place all night | |
past closed signs and familiar sights | |
we're moving by passing time | |
counting those center lines | |
with 20,000 lines left to go | |
that lead to somewhere I don't know | |
it might be the time tha twe leave this all behind | |
there's been a few times | |
that we thought it felt right | |
to take all the westbound signs | |
and just leave town tonight |
zuo ci : Fiorello | |
And I swear it' s the last time and I swear it' s my last try | |
and we' ll walk in circles around this whole block | |
walk on the cracks on the same old sidewalks | |
and we' ll talk about leaving town | |
yeah we' ll talk about leaving | |
I swear it' s the last time I swear it' s my last try | |
We rode across that bridge all night | |
we talked our way through city lights | |
traced all the lines we' re killing time | |
under those buzzing signs | |
from downtown to anywhere but here | |
tonight yeah I swear to these rooftops | |
and just hoped that car would never stop | |
we drove around this place all night | |
past closed signs and familiar sights | |
we' re moving by passing time | |
counting those center lines | |
with 20, 000 lines left to go | |
that lead to somewhere I don' t know | |
it might be the time tha twe leave this all behind | |
there' s been a few times | |
that we thought it felt right | |
to take all the westbound signs | |
and just leave town tonight |
zuò cí : Fiorello | |
And I swear it' s the last time and I swear it' s my last try | |
and we' ll walk in circles around this whole block | |
walk on the cracks on the same old sidewalks | |
and we' ll talk about leaving town | |
yeah we' ll talk about leaving | |
I swear it' s the last time I swear it' s my last try | |
We rode across that bridge all night | |
we talked our way through city lights | |
traced all the lines we' re killing time | |
under those buzzing signs | |
from downtown to anywhere but here | |
tonight yeah I swear to these rooftops | |
and just hoped that car would never stop | |
we drove around this place all night | |
past closed signs and familiar sights | |
we' re moving by passing time | |
counting those center lines | |
with 20, 000 lines left to go | |
that lead to somewhere I don' t know | |
it might be the time tha twe leave this all behind | |
there' s been a few times | |
that we thought it felt right | |
to take all the westbound signs | |
and just leave town tonight |