| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Tamsin Wilson |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Tamsin Wilson/Andrew Arndt/Johnny Simon |
| [00:19.47] | To align two eyes familiar |
| [00:27.65] | Unlock a decade of days on mute |
| [00:34.93] | The depth of a look |
| [00:37.18] | In an instant, it makes me wild |
| [00:44.07] | Screaming how I had missed you |
| [00:49.47] | |
| [00:49.78] | What if I had the guts to stay |
| [00:58.31] | Parallel with you the whole way? |
| [01:06.79] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [01:14.26] | Cheek to cheek, the last we’d ever touch |
| [01:20.14] | |
| [01:40.73] | Ring around, ringing out, my throat is |
| [01:48.63] | Bursting with a pack of a thousand flies |
| [01:56.75] | Saying, “I’ve learned it good how to give |
| [02:00.89] | Like you always said I should” |
| [02:05.80] | Funny how it needs a price |
| [02:08.74] | |
| [02:11.69] | Oh, what if I had the guts to stay |
| [02:20.17] | Parallel with you in every way? |
| [02:28.22] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [02:35.10] | Cheek to cheek, the last we’d ever touch |
| [02:41.00] | |
| [02:45.09] | Turn me around |
| [02:52.27] | We’re stirring at the heavy sight |
| [03:00.88] | Me, in your palm again |
| [03:08.33] | You’re turning me around |
| [03:15.27] | |
| [03:57.90] | What if I had the guts to stay |
| [04:05.89] | Parallel with you the whole way? |
| [04:12.83] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [04:20.76] | Cheek to cheek, the last we’d ever touch |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Tamsin Wilson |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Tamsin Wilson Andrew Arndt Johnny Simon |
| [00:19.47] | To align two eyes familiar |
| [00:27.65] | Unlock a decade of days on mute |
| [00:34.93] | The depth of a look |
| [00:37.18] | In an instant, it makes me wild |
| [00:44.07] | Screaming how I had missed you |
| [00:49.47] | |
| [00:49.78] | What if I had the guts to stay |
| [00:58.31] | Parallel with you the whole way? |
| [01:06.79] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [01:14.26] | Cheek to cheek, the last we' d ever touch |
| [01:20.14] | |
| [01:40.73] | Ring around, ringing out, my throat is |
| [01:48.63] | Bursting with a pack of a thousand flies |
| [01:56.75] | Saying, " I' ve learned it good how to give |
| [02:00.89] | Like you always said I should" |
| [02:05.80] | Funny how it needs a price |
| [02:08.74] | |
| [02:11.69] | Oh, what if I had the guts to stay |
| [02:20.17] | Parallel with you in every way? |
| [02:28.22] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [02:35.10] | Cheek to cheek, the last we' d ever touch |
| [02:41.00] | |
| [02:45.09] | Turn me around |
| [02:52.27] | We' re stirring at the heavy sight |
| [03:00.88] | Me, in your palm again |
| [03:08.33] | You' re turning me around |
| [03:15.27] | |
| [03:57.90] | What if I had the guts to stay |
| [04:05.89] | Parallel with you the whole way? |
| [04:12.83] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [04:20.76] | Cheek to cheek, the last we' d ever touch |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Tamsin Wilson |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Tamsin Wilson Andrew Arndt Johnny Simon |
| [00:19.47] | To align two eyes familiar |
| [00:27.65] | Unlock a decade of days on mute |
| [00:34.93] | The depth of a look |
| [00:37.18] | In an instant, it makes me wild |
| [00:44.07] | Screaming how I had missed you |
| [00:49.47] | |
| [00:49.78] | What if I had the guts to stay |
| [00:58.31] | Parallel with you the whole way? |
| [01:06.79] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [01:14.26] | Cheek to cheek, the last we' d ever touch |
| [01:20.14] | |
| [01:40.73] | Ring around, ringing out, my throat is |
| [01:48.63] | Bursting with a pack of a thousand flies |
| [01:56.75] | Saying, " I' ve learned it good how to give |
| [02:00.89] | Like you always said I should" |
| [02:05.80] | Funny how it needs a price |
| [02:08.74] | |
| [02:11.69] | Oh, what if I had the guts to stay |
| [02:20.17] | Parallel with you in every way? |
| [02:28.22] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [02:35.10] | Cheek to cheek, the last we' d ever touch |
| [02:41.00] | |
| [02:45.09] | Turn me around |
| [02:52.27] | We' re stirring at the heavy sight |
| [03:00.88] | Me, in your palm again |
| [03:08.33] | You' re turning me around |
| [03:15.27] | |
| [03:57.90] | What if I had the guts to stay |
| [04:05.89] | Parallel with you the whole way? |
| [04:12.83] | Face to face, digging counter marks |
| [04:20.76] | Cheek to cheek, the last we' d ever touch |