Song | Where Gravity Is Dead |
Artist | Laura Veirs |
Album | Year of Meteors |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Veirs | |
Where gravity is dead | |
And the airplanes fly around | |
Above the roaming bees | |
And the buzzing town | |
Above the tattered flags | |
And the rotten show posters | |
Above the clubs and microphones | |
Above the jealous mouths | |
That's where you've found yourself | |
Riding into the sun | |
On a raft made for one | |
Red painted radio | |
Towers sing you songs | |
Not, not that something's wrong | |
You've got 'em in your head | |
But doesn't it get lonely | |
Riding up there to the sun | |
On a single raft for one | |
Don't you wish for someone | |
To pull you on a string | |
Down from atmospheres | |
Down into a clearing | |
To kiss and box your ears? | |
That's where you've found yourself | |
Riding into the sun | |
On a raft made for one |
zuo ci : Veirs | |
Where gravity is dead | |
And the airplanes fly around | |
Above the roaming bees | |
And the buzzing town | |
Above the tattered flags | |
And the rotten show posters | |
Above the clubs and microphones | |
Above the jealous mouths | |
That' s where you' ve found yourself | |
Riding into the sun | |
On a raft made for one | |
Red painted radio | |
Towers sing you songs | |
Not, not that something' s wrong | |
You' ve got ' em in your head | |
But doesn' t it get lonely | |
Riding up there to the sun | |
On a single raft for one | |
Don' t you wish for someone | |
To pull you on a string | |
Down from atmospheres | |
Down into a clearing | |
To kiss and box your ears? | |
That' s where you' ve found yourself | |
Riding into the sun | |
On a raft made for one |
zuò cí : Veirs | |
Where gravity is dead | |
And the airplanes fly around | |
Above the roaming bees | |
And the buzzing town | |
Above the tattered flags | |
And the rotten show posters | |
Above the clubs and microphones | |
Above the jealous mouths | |
That' s where you' ve found yourself | |
Riding into the sun | |
On a raft made for one | |
Red painted radio | |
Towers sing you songs | |
Not, not that something' s wrong | |
You' ve got ' em in your head | |
But doesn' t it get lonely | |
Riding up there to the sun | |
On a single raft for one | |
Don' t you wish for someone | |
To pull you on a string | |
Down from atmospheres | |
Down into a clearing | |
To kiss and box your ears? | |
That' s where you' ve found yourself | |
Riding into the sun | |
On a raft made for one |