| Song | Goody, Like Two Shoes (Album Version) |
| Artist | Matchbook Romance |
| Album | Voices |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Aaron Stern/Andrew Jordan/Ryan Depaolo/Ryan Kienle | |
| 作曲 : Aaron Stern/Andrew Jordan/Ryan Depaolo/Ryan Kienle | |
| They're all asleep, they'll never know | |
| We'll escape through your window | |
| And they're onto us | |
| But this time is ours | |
| There are reasons for what I did | |
| It wasn't some vile attempt or accomplishment | |
| It was innocent you know | |
| La, ladada, lada, ladada, lada, ladada, lala | |
| Nurse, something for the pain | |
| Something to make this guilt go away | |
| You're forgetting us | |
| You're forgetting everything | |
| And I wanna hate you for my mistakes | |
| I hate you for everything | |
| This is goodbye, this is always | |
| We're covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You're still here, like it or not | |
| But wait, what do we have here? | |
| Who's that dress for? | |
| Let's keep toasting to innocence | |
| And drown our regret | |
| Let's have no recollection of any of this | |
| Don't wait up for me | |
| I'll be taking swings at a ghost while you're laying down, | |
| playing dead right in front of me | |
| We're covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You're still here like it or not | |
| Like it or not | |
| My heartbeat was louder than | |
| The sound of my steps to your door | |
| You're cold but you're beautiful | |
| You're a mess but I like it that way | |
| I'm a fool, but only a fool knows a miracle | |
| And I won't ask for anything | |
| No, I won't ask for anything, ever again | |
| Just give me this one thing, that's all I ask | |
| That's all I ask | |
| Don't wait up for me | |
| Well I'll be taking swings at a ghost while you're laying down | |
| Laying dead right in front of me | |
| We're covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You're still here like it or not | |
| Like it or not |
| zuo ci : Aaron Stern Andrew Jordan Ryan Depaolo Ryan Kienle | |
| zuo qu : Aaron Stern Andrew Jordan Ryan Depaolo Ryan Kienle | |
| They' re all asleep, they' ll never know | |
| We' ll escape through your window | |
| And they' re onto us | |
| But this time is ours | |
| There are reasons for what I did | |
| It wasn' t some vile attempt or accomplishment | |
| It was innocent you know | |
| La, ladada, lada, ladada, lada, ladada, lala | |
| Nurse, something for the pain | |
| Something to make this guilt go away | |
| You' re forgetting us | |
| You' re forgetting everything | |
| And I wanna hate you for my mistakes | |
| I hate you for everything | |
| This is goodbye, this is always | |
| We' re covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You' re still here, like it or not | |
| But wait, what do we have here? | |
| Who' s that dress for? | |
| Let' s keep toasting to innocence | |
| And drown our regret | |
| Let' s have no recollection of any of this | |
| Don' t wait up for me | |
| I' ll be taking swings at a ghost while you' re laying down, | |
| playing dead right in front of me | |
| We' re covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You' re still here like it or not | |
| Like it or not | |
| My heartbeat was louder than | |
| The sound of my steps to your door | |
| You' re cold but you' re beautiful | |
| You' re a mess but I like it that way | |
| I' m a fool, but only a fool knows a miracle | |
| And I won' t ask for anything | |
| No, I won' t ask for anything, ever again | |
| Just give me this one thing, that' s all I ask | |
| That' s all I ask | |
| Don' t wait up for me | |
| Well I' ll be taking swings at a ghost while you' re laying down | |
| Laying dead right in front of me | |
| We' re covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You' re still here like it or not | |
| Like it or not |
| zuò cí : Aaron Stern Andrew Jordan Ryan Depaolo Ryan Kienle | |
| zuò qǔ : Aaron Stern Andrew Jordan Ryan Depaolo Ryan Kienle | |
| They' re all asleep, they' ll never know | |
| We' ll escape through your window | |
| And they' re onto us | |
| But this time is ours | |
| There are reasons for what I did | |
| It wasn' t some vile attempt or accomplishment | |
| It was innocent you know | |
| La, ladada, lada, ladada, lada, ladada, lala | |
| Nurse, something for the pain | |
| Something to make this guilt go away | |
| You' re forgetting us | |
| You' re forgetting everything | |
| And I wanna hate you for my mistakes | |
| I hate you for everything | |
| This is goodbye, this is always | |
| We' re covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You' re still here, like it or not | |
| But wait, what do we have here? | |
| Who' s that dress for? | |
| Let' s keep toasting to innocence | |
| And drown our regret | |
| Let' s have no recollection of any of this | |
| Don' t wait up for me | |
| I' ll be taking swings at a ghost while you' re laying down, | |
| playing dead right in front of me | |
| We' re covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You' re still here like it or not | |
| Like it or not | |
| My heartbeat was louder than | |
| The sound of my steps to your door | |
| You' re cold but you' re beautiful | |
| You' re a mess but I like it that way | |
| I' m a fool, but only a fool knows a miracle | |
| And I won' t ask for anything | |
| No, I won' t ask for anything, ever again | |
| Just give me this one thing, that' s all I ask | |
| That' s all I ask | |
| Don' t wait up for me | |
| Well I' ll be taking swings at a ghost while you' re laying down | |
| Laying dead right in front of me | |
| We' re covering up our tracks | |
| And living in secrets | |
| We can learn to love life | |
| Or learn to love pain | |
| And if you still hear my voice | |
| Than give me a sign, let me know | |
| You' re still here like it or not | |
| Like it or not |