| Song | Growing Pains |
| Artist | Benedict Cork |
| Album | Piano Tapes, Vol. 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Benedict Cork/Paul Stanborough |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Benedict Cork/Paul Stanborough |
| [00:12.381] | Am I done with therapy? |
| [00:18.401] | ‘Cos I’m still missing me, |
| [00:24.620] | My heart burns solo, |
| [00:30.174] | My blood runs so cold. |
| [00:35.939] | Maybe I think too much, |
| [00:38.799] | With the pains of growing up. |
| [00:41.556] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [00:46.922] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [00:53.685] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [00:59.791] | Maybe I’m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [01:18.061] | I’m caught in the riddle, |
| [01:23.654] | Of a life so simple, |
| [01:29.735] | No dreaming by the sea, |
| [01:35.624] | I’m drowning in the deep. |
| [01:40.926] | Maybe I think too much, |
| [01:43.914] | With the pains of growing up. |
| [01:46.797] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [01:52.308] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [01:58.116] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [02:04.913] | Maybe I’m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [02:10.245] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [02:16.056] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [02:22.056] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [02:28.369] | Maybe I’m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [02:45.820] | Maybe the growing pains, they’ll keep me warm in the night, |
| [02:57.659] | Maybe the growing pains, they’re what I need to get by. |
| [03:10.041] | Am I done with therapy? |
| [03:16.557] | ‘Cos I’m still missing me. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Benedict Cork Paul Stanborough |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Benedict Cork Paul Stanborough |
| [00:12.381] | Am I done with therapy? |
| [00:18.401] | ' Cos I' m still missing me, |
| [00:24.620] | My heart burns solo, |
| [00:30.174] | My blood runs so cold. |
| [00:35.939] | Maybe I think too much, |
| [00:38.799] | With the pains of growing up. |
| [00:41.556] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [00:46.922] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [00:53.685] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [00:59.791] | Maybe I' m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [01:18.061] | I' m caught in the riddle, |
| [01:23.654] | Of a life so simple, |
| [01:29.735] | No dreaming by the sea, |
| [01:35.624] | I' m drowning in the deep. |
| [01:40.926] | Maybe I think too much, |
| [01:43.914] | With the pains of growing up. |
| [01:46.797] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [01:52.308] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [01:58.116] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [02:04.913] | Maybe I' m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [02:10.245] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [02:16.056] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [02:22.056] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [02:28.369] | Maybe I' m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [02:45.820] | Maybe the growing pains, they' ll keep me warm in the night, |
| [02:57.659] | Maybe the growing pains, they' re what I need to get by. |
| [03:10.041] | Am I done with therapy? |
| [03:16.557] | ' Cos I' m still missing me. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Benedict Cork Paul Stanborough |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Benedict Cork Paul Stanborough |
| [00:12.381] | Am I done with therapy? |
| [00:18.401] | ' Cos I' m still missing me, |
| [00:24.620] | My heart burns solo, |
| [00:30.174] | My blood runs so cold. |
| [00:35.939] | Maybe I think too much, |
| [00:38.799] | With the pains of growing up. |
| [00:41.556] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [00:46.922] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [00:53.685] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [00:59.791] | Maybe I' m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [01:18.061] | I' m caught in the riddle, |
| [01:23.654] | Of a life so simple, |
| [01:29.735] | No dreaming by the sea, |
| [01:35.624] | I' m drowning in the deep. |
| [01:40.926] | Maybe I think too much, |
| [01:43.914] | With the pains of growing up. |
| [01:46.797] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [01:52.308] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [01:58.116] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [02:04.913] | Maybe I' m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [02:10.245] | Everything is falling out of focus, |
| [02:16.056] | The more I learn, the less I know about myself, |
| [02:22.056] | And there was simplicity, in who I was before, |
| [02:28.369] | Maybe I' m just missing me, and the way we were. |
| [02:45.820] | Maybe the growing pains, they' ll keep me warm in the night, |
| [02:57.659] | Maybe the growing pains, they' re what I need to get by. |
| [03:10.041] | Am I done with therapy? |
| [03:16.557] | ' Cos I' m still missing me. |