| Song | In |
| Artist | Emily Kinney |
| Album | Blue Toothbrush |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Emily Kinney; Conrad Korsch |
| [00:05.898] | You called out my name at the opening party |
| [00:11.191] | We met the next weekend and you bought me coffee, |
| [00:16.654] | Then Brooklyn, and sweet-ups, and first sips of gin |
| [00:22.053] | You threw me your keys, and I let you in |
| [00:26.868] | To my first New York City apartment, |
| [00:31.446] | You helped paint the walls but got dirt on the carpet |
| [00:36.685] | But I didn't mind because you're all that I wanted, |
| [00:43.460] | Ignored broken glass, forgave each small sin |
| [00:48.997] | each time you knocked, I let you in |
| [00:53.874] | To my heart, and then in to my head |
| [00:58.351] | you bruised up my legs in my one person bed |
| [01:03.561] | Your actions fell backside sweet nothings you said |
| [01:10.625] | With every fight, I let you in |
| [01:16.468] | no matter how late, I'd bust you in, |
| [01:21.474] | In, Inside, I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [01:30.621] | In, In, Inside, I can't chase you out though I've tried and I've tried |
| [01:42.775] | Inside |
| [01:52.110] | I step on the stage, my head finally cleared, familiar laugh, from house left rings in my ear |
| [02:02.593] | I'm scanning the audience thinking you might be here, |
| [02:09.087] | Haven't talked in some time, don't know where you've been, |
| [02:14.829] | Security's gone, you let yourself in |
| [02:20.327] | In, Inside, I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [02:29.607] | In, In, Inside, I can't chase you out, though I've tried and I've tried |
| [02:40.881] | Inside... I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [02:51.233] | In, In, Inside I cant chase you out, though I've tried and I've tried |
| [03:02.431] | Inside |
| [03:12.855] | What could this broken love be all about |
| [03:18.050] | I've let you in, now I can't get you out |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Emily Kinney Conrad Korsch |
| [00:05.898] | You called out my name at the opening party |
| [00:11.191] | We met the next weekend and you bought me coffee, |
| [00:16.654] | Then Brooklyn, and sweetups, and first sips of gin |
| [00:22.053] | You threw me your keys, and I let you in |
| [00:26.868] | To my first New York City apartment, |
| [00:31.446] | You helped paint the walls but got dirt on the carpet |
| [00:36.685] | But I didn' t mind because you' re all that I wanted, |
| [00:43.460] | Ignored broken glass, forgave each small sin |
| [00:48.997] | each time you knocked, I let you in |
| [00:53.874] | To my heart, and then in to my head |
| [00:58.351] | you bruised up my legs in my one person bed |
| [01:03.561] | Your actions fell backside sweet nothings you said |
| [01:10.625] | With every fight, I let you in |
| [01:16.468] | no matter how late, I' d bust you in, |
| [01:21.474] | In, Inside, I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [01:30.621] | In, In, Inside, I can' t chase you out though I' ve tried and I' ve tried |
| [01:42.775] | Inside |
| [01:52.110] | I step on the stage, my head finally cleared, familiar laugh, from house left rings in my ear |
| [02:02.593] | I' m scanning the audience thinking you might be here, |
| [02:09.087] | Haven' t talked in some time, don' t know where you' ve been, |
| [02:14.829] | Security' s gone, you let yourself in |
| [02:20.327] | In, Inside, I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [02:29.607] | In, In, Inside, I can' t chase you out, though I' ve tried and I' ve tried |
| [02:40.881] | Inside... I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [02:51.233] | In, In, Inside I cant chase you out, though I' ve tried and I' ve tried |
| [03:02.431] | Inside |
| [03:12.855] | What could this broken love be all about |
| [03:18.050] | I' ve let you in, now I can' t get you out |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Emily Kinney Conrad Korsch |
| [00:05.898] | You called out my name at the opening party |
| [00:11.191] | We met the next weekend and you bought me coffee, |
| [00:16.654] | Then Brooklyn, and sweetups, and first sips of gin |
| [00:22.053] | You threw me your keys, and I let you in |
| [00:26.868] | To my first New York City apartment, |
| [00:31.446] | You helped paint the walls but got dirt on the carpet |
| [00:36.685] | But I didn' t mind because you' re all that I wanted, |
| [00:43.460] | Ignored broken glass, forgave each small sin |
| [00:48.997] | each time you knocked, I let you in |
| [00:53.874] | To my heart, and then in to my head |
| [00:58.351] | you bruised up my legs in my one person bed |
| [01:03.561] | Your actions fell backside sweet nothings you said |
| [01:10.625] | With every fight, I let you in |
| [01:16.468] | no matter how late, I' d bust you in, |
| [01:21.474] | In, Inside, I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [01:30.621] | In, In, Inside, I can' t chase you out though I' ve tried and I' ve tried |
| [01:42.775] | Inside |
| [01:52.110] | I step on the stage, my head finally cleared, familiar laugh, from house left rings in my ear |
| [02:02.593] | I' m scanning the audience thinking you might be here, |
| [02:09.087] | Haven' t talked in some time, don' t know where you' ve been, |
| [02:14.829] | Security' s gone, you let yourself in |
| [02:20.327] | In, Inside, I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [02:29.607] | In, In, Inside, I can' t chase you out, though I' ve tried and I' ve tried |
| [02:40.881] | Inside... I find you waiting where I used to hide |
| [02:51.233] | In, In, Inside I cant chase you out, though I' ve tried and I' ve tried |
| [03:02.431] | Inside |
| [03:12.855] | What could this broken love be all about |
| [03:18.050] | I' ve let you in, now I can' t get you out |