Song | Soul Catcher |
Artist | The The |
Album | NakedSelf |
作词 : Johnson | |
Mirror, mirror on the wall | |
You've watched me grow since I was small | |
So what will I regret the most | |
The things I do or the things I don't? | |
The deeper you peer into my soul | |
You'll find that I already know | |
But I can't say it | |
Because I can barely face it | |
My life is halfway through | |
And I still haven't done | |
What I'm here to do | |
Even though the chances flowed | |
I sat and watched the hours fold | |
In upon themselves | |
To stop their hands revealing | |
What I can't say | |
What I can barely face | |
My life is halfway through | |
And I still haven't done | |
What I'm here to do | |
My mummy said | |
What you give is what you get | |
And the only thing worth having | |
Is happiness | |
But trapped inside my bones | |
Fear, desire | |
And hope are on fire | |
And will expand like smoke | |
And fall down like rain | |
Again | |
Again | |
Again |
zuò cí : Johnson | |
Mirror, mirror on the wall | |
You' ve watched me grow since I was small | |
So what will I regret the most | |
The things I do or the things I don' t? | |
The deeper you peer into my soul | |
You' ll find that I already know | |
But I can' t say it | |
Because I can barely face it | |
My life is halfway through | |
And I still haven' t done | |
What I' m here to do | |
Even though the chances flowed | |
I sat and watched the hours fold | |
In upon themselves | |
To stop their hands revealing | |
What I can' t say | |
What I can barely face | |
My life is halfway through | |
And I still haven' t done | |
What I' m here to do | |
My mummy said | |
What you give is what you get | |
And the only thing worth having | |
Is happiness | |
But trapped inside my bones | |
Fear, desire | |
And hope are on fire | |
And will expand like smoke | |
And fall down like rain | |
Again | |
Again | |
Again |