Song | Sometimes A Circle |
Artist | Louise Goffin |
Album | Sometimes A Circle |
作曲 : Goffin, Wells | |
She rattles her chain and she's in her purse | |
Seh buys a little something to make her feel worse | |
She's got a boyfriend in | |
Brooklyn He's got a wife in | |
Manhattan | |
Sometime comes, it's hotter than heaven | |
She picks up mascara at the 7-11 | |
There's a lot goin' on but nothin' happenin' | |
Make her acquaintance, she's high maintenance | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Up and down, still lookin' for perfection | |
There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Take me to | |
Vegas where the elevators go sideways | |
And all the city lights collide | |
I've got a can of jet fuel and a brilliant intuition | |
You've got spurs on your boots and spider-man eyes | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Up and down, still lookin' for perfection | |
There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
This noise in my head | |
Some things are easier done than said | |
Make me mine | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Up and down, still lookin' for perfection | |
There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
I'm just a girl who's lookin' for affection | |
Spinnin' my wheels til | |
I lose the connection | |
There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction |
zuò qǔ : Goffin, Wells | |
She rattles her chain and she' s in her purse | |
Seh buys a little something to make her feel worse | |
She' s got a boyfriend in | |
Brooklyn He' s got a wife in | |
Manhattan | |
Sometime comes, it' s hotter than heaven | |
She picks up mascara at the 711 | |
There' s a lot goin' on but nothin' happenin' | |
Make her acquaintance, she' s high maintenance | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Up and down, still lookin' for perfection | |
There' s a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Take me to | |
Vegas where the elevators go sideways | |
And all the city lights collide | |
I' ve got a can of jet fuel and a brilliant intuition | |
You' ve got spurs on your boots and spiderman eyes | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Up and down, still lookin' for perfection | |
There' s a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
This noise in my head | |
Some things are easier done than said | |
Make me mine | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
Up and down, still lookin' for perfection | |
There' s a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction | |
I' m just a girl who' s lookin' for affection | |
Spinnin' my wheels til | |
I lose the connection | |
There' s a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing | |
Sometimes a circle feels like a direction |