| 作词 : Edith Bentall/Daniel Smith/Jeremy Wells/Luke Jefferies | |
| 作曲 : Edith Bentall/Daniel Smith/Jeremy Wells/Luke Jefferies | |
| And it starts like a bullet piercing through your lungs | |
| Like nicotine felt when we were young | |
| I’m holding on to memories I hope are never gone | |
| I know it’s hard when you see me now | |
| Hard losing touch of solid ground | |
| Hard to describe the sense of grief | |
| ‘Cause nobody’s dead but you’re still grinding your teeth | |
| Somehow we’ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I’ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we’ll be forever then | |
| It’s like I always knew it could have been | |
| Parts of our story are so obscene | |
| And I feel guilty for the days you spent on me, on me | |
| And it’s the lost times we’ll never retrieve | |
| Lost love that’s calling me | |
| Lost hours we spent together | |
| Buying overpriced jeans and Topshop fake leather | |
| Somehow we’ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I’ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we’ll be forever then | |
| Someday you’ll be my only escape | |
| From a life of the mundane | |
| And I’ll plead with you to let me in your life again | |
| And we’ll be forever then | |
| Don’t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we’ll meet again some day | |
| Don’t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we’ll meet again some day | |
| Don’t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we’ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I’ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we’ll be forever then |
| zuo ci : Edith Bentall Daniel Smith Jeremy Wells Luke Jefferies | |
| zuo qu : Edith Bentall Daniel Smith Jeremy Wells Luke Jefferies | |
| And it starts like a bullet piercing through your lungs | |
| Like nicotine felt when we were young | |
| I' m holding on to memories I hope are never gone | |
| I know it' s hard when you see me now | |
| Hard losing touch of solid ground | |
| Hard to describe the sense of grief | |
| ' Cause nobody' s dead but you' re still grinding your teeth | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I' ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then | |
| It' s like I always knew it could have been | |
| Parts of our story are so obscene | |
| And I feel guilty for the days you spent on me, on me | |
| And it' s the lost times we' ll never retrieve | |
| Lost love that' s calling me | |
| Lost hours we spent together | |
| Buying overpriced jeans and Topshop fake leather | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I' ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then | |
| Someday you' ll be my only escape | |
| From a life of the mundane | |
| And I' ll plead with you to let me in your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then | |
| Don' t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again some day | |
| Don' t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again some day | |
| Don' t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I' ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then |
| zuò cí : Edith Bentall Daniel Smith Jeremy Wells Luke Jefferies | |
| zuò qǔ : Edith Bentall Daniel Smith Jeremy Wells Luke Jefferies | |
| And it starts like a bullet piercing through your lungs | |
| Like nicotine felt when we were young | |
| I' m holding on to memories I hope are never gone | |
| I know it' s hard when you see me now | |
| Hard losing touch of solid ground | |
| Hard to describe the sense of grief | |
| ' Cause nobody' s dead but you' re still grinding your teeth | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I' ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then | |
| It' s like I always knew it could have been | |
| Parts of our story are so obscene | |
| And I feel guilty for the days you spent on me, on me | |
| And it' s the lost times we' ll never retrieve | |
| Lost love that' s calling me | |
| Lost hours we spent together | |
| Buying overpriced jeans and Topshop fake leather | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I' ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then | |
| Someday you' ll be my only escape | |
| From a life of the mundane | |
| And I' ll plead with you to let me in your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then | |
| Don' t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again some day | |
| Don' t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again some day | |
| Don' t you ever leave, ever leave, ever leave me | |
| Somehow we' ll meet again someday | |
| Drifting American highways | |
| And I' ll cross the border into your life again | |
| And we' ll be forever then |
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