Song | It Could've Been Worse |
Artist | Matthew Ryan |
Album | Matthew Ryan Vs. The Silver State |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ryan | |
Where you come from | |
You learn to disappear | |
To cover up your fear | |
With punk rock and stuff | |
When you were a kid | |
You listened to | |
The Clash | |
You learned to never ask | |
Where your daddy was | |
Once more around the old main drag | |
They never said it but they thought you were a fag | |
Some people push till a kid goes boom | |
Late at night it got dark in your room | |
Ah your love in a car | |
You promised her everything | |
Not knowing what everything | |
Really was | |
She's the first girl you kissed | |
She's the first girl you miss | |
When you're feeling like this | |
Broke and in the dark | |
Her blonde hair was a setting sun | |
Her mascara was born to run | |
You got scared when she started to show | |
One more thing you'd have to let go | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
So you stood on that bridge | |
Overlooking old crappy town | |
Snow was falling slowly all around | |
You smoked a quick cigarette | |
But I'll never believe | |
That you jumped and just ended there | |
The note you left read, "Look everywhere" | |
"You'll never bury me" | |
A stereo and a pile of cassettes | |
That dirty mirror where you used to get dressed | |
There you stood getting tight with your scars | |
Some broken chords on cheap guitar | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse | |
It could've been worse |
zuo qu : Ryan | |
Where you come from | |
You learn to disappear | |
To cover up your fear | |
With punk rock and stuff | |
When you were a kid | |
You listened to | |
The Clash | |
You learned to never ask | |
Where your daddy was | |
Once more around the old main drag | |
They never said it but they thought you were a fag | |
Some people push till a kid goes boom | |
Late at night it got dark in your room | |
Ah your love in a car | |
You promised her everything | |
Not knowing what everything | |
Really was | |
She' s the first girl you kissed | |
She' s the first girl you miss | |
When you' re feeling like this | |
Broke and in the dark | |
Her blonde hair was a setting sun | |
Her mascara was born to run | |
You got scared when she started to show | |
One more thing you' d have to let go | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
So you stood on that bridge | |
Overlooking old crappy town | |
Snow was falling slowly all around | |
You smoked a quick cigarette | |
But I' ll never believe | |
That you jumped and just ended there | |
The note you left read, " Look everywhere" | |
" You' ll never bury me" | |
A stereo and a pile of cassettes | |
That dirty mirror where you used to get dressed | |
There you stood getting tight with your scars | |
Some broken chords on cheap guitar | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse |
zuò qǔ : Ryan | |
Where you come from | |
You learn to disappear | |
To cover up your fear | |
With punk rock and stuff | |
When you were a kid | |
You listened to | |
The Clash | |
You learned to never ask | |
Where your daddy was | |
Once more around the old main drag | |
They never said it but they thought you were a fag | |
Some people push till a kid goes boom | |
Late at night it got dark in your room | |
Ah your love in a car | |
You promised her everything | |
Not knowing what everything | |
Really was | |
She' s the first girl you kissed | |
She' s the first girl you miss | |
When you' re feeling like this | |
Broke and in the dark | |
Her blonde hair was a setting sun | |
Her mascara was born to run | |
You got scared when she started to show | |
One more thing you' d have to let go | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
So you stood on that bridge | |
Overlooking old crappy town | |
Snow was falling slowly all around | |
You smoked a quick cigarette | |
But I' ll never believe | |
That you jumped and just ended there | |
The note you left read, " Look everywhere" | |
" You' ll never bury me" | |
A stereo and a pile of cassettes | |
That dirty mirror where you used to get dressed | |
There you stood getting tight with your scars | |
Some broken chords on cheap guitar | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse | |
It could' ve been worse |