Song | Automatic Flowers |
Artist | Our Lady Peace |
Album | Clumsy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lanni, Maida | |
And Sara thinks | |
She's died here once before | |
She's crazy | |
A pop-up book | |
Of flowers from grade 4 | |
Are driving her insane | |
And no one knows why | |
She's sad tonight | |
No one can help her find | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn't afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
Now these automatic flowers won't do | |
Another brick, another window frames confusion | |
Her garden blooms | |
But Sara can't see straight, she's drinking | |
Herself blind | |
And no one knows why | |
She's stares outside | |
No one can help her find | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn't afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
These automatic flowers won't do | |
These automatic flowers won't do | |
She'd never admit it | |
She'd never consider this | |
She always means better | |
She's wasting all her time | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn't afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
Now these automatic flowers won't do | |
These automatic flowers won't do | |
These automatic flowers, flowers, won't do | |
Won't doWon't do | |
Won't do... |
zuo ci : Lanni, Maida | |
And Sara thinks | |
She' s died here once before | |
She' s crazy | |
A popup book | |
Of flowers from grade 4 | |
Are driving her insane | |
And no one knows why | |
She' s sad tonight | |
No one can help her find | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn' t afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
Now these automatic flowers won' t do | |
Another brick, another window frames confusion | |
Her garden blooms | |
But Sara can' t see straight, she' s drinking | |
Herself blind | |
And no one knows why | |
She' s stares outside | |
No one can help her find | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn' t afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
These automatic flowers won' t do | |
These automatic flowers won' t do | |
She' d never admit it | |
She' d never consider this | |
She always means better | |
She' s wasting all her time | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn' t afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
Now these automatic flowers won' t do | |
These automatic flowers won' t do | |
These automatic flowers, flowers, won' t do | |
Won' t doWon' t do | |
Won' t do... |
zuò cí : Lanni, Maida | |
And Sara thinks | |
She' s died here once before | |
She' s crazy | |
A popup book | |
Of flowers from grade 4 | |
Are driving her insane | |
And no one knows why | |
She' s sad tonight | |
No one can help her find | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn' t afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
Now these automatic flowers won' t do | |
Another brick, another window frames confusion | |
Her garden blooms | |
But Sara can' t see straight, she' s drinking | |
Herself blind | |
And no one knows why | |
She' s stares outside | |
No one can help her find | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn' t afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
These automatic flowers won' t do | |
These automatic flowers won' t do | |
She' d never admit it | |
She' d never consider this | |
She always means better | |
She' s wasting all her time | |
Crying, crying | |
She couldn' t afford the view | |
Crying, crying | |
Now these automatic flowers won' t do | |
These automatic flowers won' t do | |
These automatic flowers, flowers, won' t do | |
Won' t doWon' t do | |
Won' t do... |