| 作词 : Kevin Ambrose/Jack Sullivan/Mike Ambrose/Will Levy | |
| 作曲 : Kevin Ambrose/Jack Sullivan/Mike Ambrose/Will Levy | |
| It's hard to put my finger on the way it is, | |
| Patterns on the floor, hold it in. | |
| Disappear as you turn and look away at it. | |
| Holding out for something. | |
| Strung out, red eyed, | |
| And hold my baby blue. | |
| Lean in, | |
| And I don't wanna walk on you. | |
| If the fault lies in our past lives, | |
| May be nothing that we can do. | |
| And I don't wanna walk on you. | |
| Now home, | |
| No wonder we're all on the phone, | |
| Over half the time now. | |
| It's thoughts like these that won't, | |
| Cross our minds now. | |
| All the friends that I've ever known, | |
| And lost my shit with. | |
| And every girl that I've ever loved, | |
| Has come down to | |
| I'm strung out, red eyed, | |
| And hold my baby blue. | |
| Lean in, | |
| And I don't wanna walk on you. | |
| If the fault lies in our past lives, | |
| May be nothing that we can do. | |
| And I don't wanna walk on you. |
| zuo ci : Kevin Ambrose Jack Sullivan Mike Ambrose Will Levy | |
| zuo qu : Kevin Ambrose Jack Sullivan Mike Ambrose Will Levy | |
| It' s hard to put my finger on the way it is, | |
| Patterns on the floor, hold it in. | |
| Disappear as you turn and look away at it. | |
| Holding out for something. | |
| Strung out, red eyed, | |
| And hold my baby blue. | |
| Lean in, | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. | |
| If the fault lies in our past lives, | |
| May be nothing that we can do. | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. | |
| Now home, | |
| No wonder we' re all on the phone, | |
| Over half the time now. | |
| It' s thoughts like these that won' t, | |
| Cross our minds now. | |
| All the friends that I' ve ever known, | |
| And lost my shit with. | |
| And every girl that I' ve ever loved, | |
| Has come down to | |
| I' m strung out, red eyed, | |
| And hold my baby blue. | |
| Lean in, | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. | |
| If the fault lies in our past lives, | |
| May be nothing that we can do. | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. |
| zuò cí : Kevin Ambrose Jack Sullivan Mike Ambrose Will Levy | |
| zuò qǔ : Kevin Ambrose Jack Sullivan Mike Ambrose Will Levy | |
| It' s hard to put my finger on the way it is, | |
| Patterns on the floor, hold it in. | |
| Disappear as you turn and look away at it. | |
| Holding out for something. | |
| Strung out, red eyed, | |
| And hold my baby blue. | |
| Lean in, | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. | |
| If the fault lies in our past lives, | |
| May be nothing that we can do. | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. | |
| Now home, | |
| No wonder we' re all on the phone, | |
| Over half the time now. | |
| It' s thoughts like these that won' t, | |
| Cross our minds now. | |
| All the friends that I' ve ever known, | |
| And lost my shit with. | |
| And every girl that I' ve ever loved, | |
| Has come down to | |
| I' m strung out, red eyed, | |
| And hold my baby blue. | |
| Lean in, | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. | |
| If the fault lies in our past lives, | |
| May be nothing that we can do. | |
| And I don' t wanna walk on you. |
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