| Song | Many Made One |
| Artist | Ed Scissor |
| Artist | Lamplighter |
| Album | Tell Them It's Winter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Thomas Hawkins |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Robin Legge |
| [00:34.59] | I was dreaming of a dawn so breathtaking that my innards burst |
| [00:39.36] | Where every single colour opened up inside the universe |
| [00:43.71] | I swam a dozen lengths inside that moment till the tables turned |
| [00:48.06] | And Hell itself devoured every colour in a wave of dirt |
| [00:52.41] | And that was just a normal day like every day, I kid you not |
| [00:56.55] | I wake to save my aching brain from praying that the days would stop |
| [01:01.05] | To entertain a thought so entertaining made me sleep at night |
| [01:05.40]So wonderful [the mountain ?] | a pound of flesh to sleep beside |
| [01:10.32] | Such amazing sights |
| [01:12.33]The beginning of the end of every elemental [?] | |
| [01:16.53] | It had me finishing my riddle in the underbelly lost, come find me |
| [01:20.58] | So here we are and still we grow |
| [01:22.92] | Like dancers in the dark, seem more than happy to remain alone |
| [01:27.27] | It's likely (it's likely, it's likely, it's likely) |
| [01:30.30] | Let's touch for the first time, try me (try me, try me) |
| [01:34.53] | There's every guarantee we'll end up Siamese (try me) |
| [01:37.98] | But first let's meet there under a full moon |
| [01:40.41] | Street flare, high tide, middle of the river, on the bridge |
| [01:42.93] | Let's speak there |
| [01:43.98] | She said something |
| [01:47.04] | Blonde hair, blue eyes, cast of prime time love binge |
| [01:51.30] | One wing shy of a free fall corkscrew love fling |
| [01:55.71] | One wink wiser than all of the grease stains |
| [01:58.05] | One drink shy of the order that she made |
| [02:00.15]One [?] | liver than all of the dumb slut ****things |
| [02:03.51] | One in, one out, caught in a crossfire gawping |
| [02:07.47]One fresh fare in the form of a less [drier?] | morning |
| [02:13.05] | One breath, one smile left of the flesh pile |
| [02:15.45] | Launch your projectiles |
| [02:16.59] | Sporting a fresh style |
| [02:17.58]Talk of the textile, tour of the next [? stalking?] | |
| [02:22.71] | That 'talk of the town' type talking |
| [02:26.97] | Keep surfing the wave, keep walking |
| [02:31.35] | Keep turning the phrase, keep talking |
| [02:33.24] | (Talking, talking) Trust me (talking, trust me, trust me) |
| [02:37.05] | I'm all in (I'm all in, I'm all in) |
| [02:41.07] | Keep talking |
| [02:43.38] | Or you'll never remember the Heavens you've known |
| [02:45.90] | The terrible weather, this memory foam |
| [02:47.85] | Got us never adventuring out of our home |
| [02:50.07] | Keep walking |
| [02:52.98] | Just keeping turning the phrase, keep talking |
| [02:55.56] | (Talking, talking) Trust me (talking, trust me, trust me) |
| [02:58.80] | I'm all in (I'm all in, I'm all in) |
| [04:45.60] | I was dreaming of a girl so breathtaking that my innards burst |
| [04:50.43] | And every single colour opened up inside the universe |
| [04:54.66] | I swam a dozen lengths inside that moment till the tables turned |
| [04:58.95] | And Hell itself devoured every colour in a wave of dirt |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Thomas Hawkins |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Robin Legge |
| [00:34.59] | I was dreaming of a dawn so breathtaking that my innards burst |
| [00:39.36] | Where every single colour opened up inside the universe |
| [00:43.71] | I swam a dozen lengths inside that moment till the tables turned |
| [00:48.06] | And Hell itself devoured every colour in a wave of dirt |
| [00:52.41] | And that was just a normal day like every day, I kid you not |
| [00:56.55] | I wake to save my aching brain from praying that the days would stop |
| [01:01.05] | To entertain a thought so entertaining made me sleep at night |
| [01:05.40]So wonderful [the mountain ?] | a pound of flesh to sleep beside |
| [01:10.32] | Such amazing sights |
| [01:12.33]The beginning of the end of every elemental [?] | |
| [01:16.53] | It had me finishing my riddle in the underbelly lost, come find me |
| [01:20.58] | So here we are and still we grow |
| [01:22.92] | Like dancers in the dark, seem more than happy to remain alone |
| [01:27.27] | It' s likely it' s likely, it' s likely, it' s likely |
| [01:30.30] | Let' s touch for the first time, try me try me, try me |
| [01:34.53] | There' s every guarantee we' ll end up Siamese try me |
| [01:37.98] | But first let' s meet there under a full moon |
| [01:40.41] | Street flare, high tide, middle of the river, on the bridge |
| [01:42.93] | Let' s speak there |
| [01:43.98] | She said something |
| [01:47.04] | Blonde hair, blue eyes, cast of prime time love binge |
| [01:51.30] | One wing shy of a free fall corkscrew love fling |
| [01:55.71] | One wink wiser than all of the grease stains |
| [01:58.05] | One drink shy of the order that she made |
| [02:00.15]One [?] | liver than all of the dumb slut things |
| [02:03.51] | One in, one out, caught in a crossfire gawping |
| [02:07.47]One fresh fare in the form of a less [drier?] | morning |
| [02:13.05] | One breath, one smile left of the flesh pile |
| [02:15.45] | Launch your projectiles |
| [02:16.59] | Sporting a fresh style |
| [02:17.58]Talk of the textile, tour of the next [? stalking?] | |
| [02:22.71] | That ' talk of the town' type talking |
| [02:26.97] | Keep surfing the wave, keep walking |
| [02:31.35] | Keep turning the phrase, keep talking |
| [02:33.24] | Talking, talking Trust me talking, trust me, trust me |
| [02:37.05] | I' m all in I' m all in, I' m all in |
| [02:41.07] | Keep talking |
| [02:43.38] | Or you' ll never remember the Heavens you' ve known |
| [02:45.90] | The terrible weather, this memory foam |
| [02:47.85] | Got us never adventuring out of our home |
| [02:50.07] | Keep walking |
| [02:52.98] | Just keeping turning the phrase, keep talking |
| [02:55.56] | Talking, talking Trust me talking, trust me, trust me |
| [02:58.80] | I' m all in I' m all in, I' m all in |
| [04:45.60] | I was dreaming of a girl so breathtaking that my innards burst |
| [04:50.43] | And every single colour opened up inside the universe |
| [04:54.66] | I swam a dozen lengths inside that moment till the tables turned |
| [04:58.95] | And Hell itself devoured every colour in a wave of dirt |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Thomas Hawkins |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Robin Legge |
| [00:34.59] | I was dreaming of a dawn so breathtaking that my innards burst |
| [00:39.36] | Where every single colour opened up inside the universe |
| [00:43.71] | I swam a dozen lengths inside that moment till the tables turned |
| [00:48.06] | And Hell itself devoured every colour in a wave of dirt |
| [00:52.41] | And that was just a normal day like every day, I kid you not |
| [00:56.55] | I wake to save my aching brain from praying that the days would stop |
| [01:01.05] | To entertain a thought so entertaining made me sleep at night |
| [01:05.40]So wonderful [the mountain ?] | a pound of flesh to sleep beside |
| [01:10.32] | Such amazing sights |
| [01:12.33]The beginning of the end of every elemental [?] | |
| [01:16.53] | It had me finishing my riddle in the underbelly lost, come find me |
| [01:20.58] | So here we are and still we grow |
| [01:22.92] | Like dancers in the dark, seem more than happy to remain alone |
| [01:27.27] | It' s likely it' s likely, it' s likely, it' s likely |
| [01:30.30] | Let' s touch for the first time, try me try me, try me |
| [01:34.53] | There' s every guarantee we' ll end up Siamese try me |
| [01:37.98] | But first let' s meet there under a full moon |
| [01:40.41] | Street flare, high tide, middle of the river, on the bridge |
| [01:42.93] | Let' s speak there |
| [01:43.98] | She said something |
| [01:47.04] | Blonde hair, blue eyes, cast of prime time love binge |
| [01:51.30] | One wing shy of a free fall corkscrew love fling |
| [01:55.71] | One wink wiser than all of the grease stains |
| [01:58.05] | One drink shy of the order that she made |
| [02:00.15]One [?] | liver than all of the dumb slut things |
| [02:03.51] | One in, one out, caught in a crossfire gawping |
| [02:07.47]One fresh fare in the form of a less [drier?] | morning |
| [02:13.05] | One breath, one smile left of the flesh pile |
| [02:15.45] | Launch your projectiles |
| [02:16.59] | Sporting a fresh style |
| [02:17.58]Talk of the textile, tour of the next [? stalking?] | |
| [02:22.71] | That ' talk of the town' type talking |
| [02:26.97] | Keep surfing the wave, keep walking |
| [02:31.35] | Keep turning the phrase, keep talking |
| [02:33.24] | Talking, talking Trust me talking, trust me, trust me |
| [02:37.05] | I' m all in I' m all in, I' m all in |
| [02:41.07] | Keep talking |
| [02:43.38] | Or you' ll never remember the Heavens you' ve known |
| [02:45.90] | The terrible weather, this memory foam |
| [02:47.85] | Got us never adventuring out of our home |
| [02:50.07] | Keep walking |
| [02:52.98] | Just keeping turning the phrase, keep talking |
| [02:55.56] | Talking, talking Trust me talking, trust me, trust me |
| [02:58.80] | I' m all in I' m all in, I' m all in |
| [04:45.60] | I was dreaming of a girl so breathtaking that my innards burst |
| [04:50.43] | And every single colour opened up inside the universe |
| [04:54.66] | I swam a dozen lengths inside that moment till the tables turned |
| [04:58.95] | And Hell itself devoured every colour in a wave of dirt |