| Song | You & I In Unison |
| Artist | La Dispute |
| Album | Fall 2013 Sampler |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Jordan Dreyer/Brad Vander Lugt/Adam Vass/Kevin Whittemore/Chad Sterenberg |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kevin Whittemore/Jordan Dreyer/Adam Vass/Chad Sterenberg/Brad Vander Lugt |
| [00:13.914] | What will I find? |
| [00:16.523] | Some sacred thing to help me handle the tragedy? |
| [00:21.159] | Or did I once—Did I have it and lose it? |
| [00:29.004] | No one should ever have to walk through the fire alone. |
| [00:32.467] | No one should ever have to brave that storm. |
| [00:35.440] | No,everybody needs someone or something. |
| [00:42.774] | And when I sing, don’t I sing your name out |
| [00:49.511] | Right at the same time that I sing my own? |
| [00:58.276] | Some days I swear I can feel you splitting the light through the window frame. |
| [01:03.357] | The shapes it makes are always warmer, always brighter than the rest of what comes through. |
| [01:11.612] | Some days I swear I can hear you sing to me or whisper my name in the slightest way. |
| [01:18.414] | It’s like the warmest light now laid across my bedroom floor is somehow actually you and |
| [01:23.530] | Not just sunlight. |
| [01:25.249] | I have the memory climb down the balcony. |
| [01:28.461] | I put a flower on the back of its dress. |
| [01:31.808] | It’s probably best to forget it. |
| [01:35.210] | It’s probably best to let go. |
| [01:38.233] | I paint it the shade of where the skin and the lip meet, |
| [01:41.940] | Only a moment after breaking the kiss. And |
| [01:45.154] | I blur out everything else. |
| [01:48.616] | That’s how I choose to remember it. |
| [01:52.101] | Some nights are a lot like the days, I lay awake too late, I watch the shadows casted |
| [01:57.659] | Trace your shape. Those silver slivers on the wall then on the bedsheets. |
| [02:01.684] | I hear your song in the trees. I finally fall into rest. |
| [02:05.354] | Often later when I’m sleeping you show up in my dreams. |
| [02:08.486] | Just doing simple things, like buying groceries. |
| [02:11.852] | And when I wake up I could swear you must’ve just left me |
| [02:15.108] | Like you got up to make breakfast or maybe just to get dressed. |
| [02:20.596] | But the truth is, you were never there. You won’t ever be. |
| [02:25.310] | Sometimes I think I’m not either so what do I do |
| [02:28.630] | When every day still seems to start and end with you? |
| [02:32.035] | And you won’t ever know, you won’t ever see, |
| [02:35.229] | How much your ghost since then has been defining me. |
| [02:38.468] | I leave the memory up atop the balcony. |
| [02:42.066] | I tear this flower from the back of the dress. |
| [02:45.142] | It’s best this time, I bet, to just forget and let go. |
| [02:48.417] | Paint it the shade of where the lip bleeds and blur it out. |
| [02:51.810] | I blur out everything else, just blur out everything else. |
| [02:55.174] | And let go, and let go, and let go. |
| [03:02.526] | Everybody has to let go someday |
| [03:09.256] | Everybody has to let go. |
| [03:12.840] | I wonder when I will. I wonder. |
| [03:19.218] | But if I still hear you singing in every city I meet |
| [03:22.199] | After I blur it all out, our every memory, if |
| [03:25.770] | You never fade with the days, your shape still haunting me then, |
| [03:29.090] | Should I not just sing along? |
| [03:30.719] | Should I not just sing along? |
| [03:35.354] | I will sing sweetly hope that the notes change but |
| [03:38.941] | I do not need it to happen. I’m not resigned to it. And |
| [03:42.703] | If they never do I’ll sing your name in every line. |
| [03:45.621] | Just like I did throughout this. Just like I’ve always done. |
| [03:48.956] | In every gun, the empty church, and every tortured son. |
| [03:52.125] | In all those giving up. In all those giving in. |
| [03:55.690] | Until I die I will sing our names in unison. |
| [03:58.937] | Until I die I will sing our names in unison. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Jordan Dreyer Brad Vander Lugt Adam Vass Kevin Whittemore Chad Sterenberg |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Kevin Whittemore Jordan Dreyer Adam Vass Chad Sterenberg Brad Vander Lugt |
| [00:13.914] | What will I find? |
| [00:16.523] | Some sacred thing to help me handle the tragedy? |
| [00:21.159] | Or did I once Did I have it and lose it? |
| [00:29.004] | No one should ever have to walk through the fire alone. |
| [00:32.467] | No one should ever have to brave that storm. |
| [00:35.440] | No, everybody needs someone or something. |
| [00:42.774] | And when I sing, don' t I sing your name out |
| [00:49.511] | Right at the same time that I sing my own? |
| [00:58.276] | Some days I swear I can feel you splitting the light through the window frame. |
| [01:03.357] | The shapes it makes are always warmer, always brighter than the rest of what comes through. |
| [01:11.612] | Some days I swear I can hear you sing to me or whisper my name in the slightest way. |
| [01:18.414] | It' s like the warmest light now laid across my bedroom floor is somehow actually you and |
| [01:23.530] | Not just sunlight. |
| [01:25.249] | I have the memory climb down the balcony. |
| [01:28.461] | I put a flower on the back of its dress. |
| [01:31.808] | It' s probably best to forget it. |
| [01:35.210] | It' s probably best to let go. |
| [01:38.233] | I paint it the shade of where the skin and the lip meet, |
| [01:41.940] | Only a moment after breaking the kiss. And |
| [01:45.154] | I blur out everything else. |
| [01:48.616] | That' s how I choose to remember it. |
| [01:52.101] | Some nights are a lot like the days, I lay awake too late, I watch the shadows casted |
| [01:57.659] | Trace your shape. Those silver slivers on the wall then on the bedsheets. |
| [02:01.684] | I hear your song in the trees. I finally fall into rest. |
| [02:05.354] | Often later when I' m sleeping you show up in my dreams. |
| [02:08.486] | Just doing simple things, like buying groceries. |
| [02:11.852] | And when I wake up I could swear you must' ve just left me |
| [02:15.108] | Like you got up to make breakfast or maybe just to get dressed. |
| [02:20.596] | But the truth is, you were never there. You won' t ever be. |
| [02:25.310] | Sometimes I think I' m not either so what do I do |
| [02:28.630] | When every day still seems to start and end with you? |
| [02:32.035] | And you won' t ever know, you won' t ever see, |
| [02:35.229] | How much your ghost since then has been defining me. |
| [02:38.468] | I leave the memory up atop the balcony. |
| [02:42.066] | I tear this flower from the back of the dress. |
| [02:45.142] | It' s best this time, I bet, to just forget and let go. |
| [02:48.417] | Paint it the shade of where the lip bleeds and blur it out. |
| [02:51.810] | I blur out everything else, just blur out everything else. |
| [02:55.174] | And let go, and let go, and let go. |
| [03:02.526] | Everybody has to let go someday |
| [03:09.256] | Everybody has to let go. |
| [03:12.840] | I wonder when I will. I wonder. |
| [03:19.218] | But if I still hear you singing in every city I meet |
| [03:22.199] | After I blur it all out, our every memory, if |
| [03:25.770] | You never fade with the days, your shape still haunting me then, |
| [03:29.090] | Should I not just sing along? |
| [03:30.719] | Should I not just sing along? |
| [03:35.354] | I will sing sweetly hope that the notes change but |
| [03:38.941] | I do not need it to happen. I' m not resigned to it. And |
| [03:42.703] | If they never do I' ll sing your name in every line. |
| [03:45.621] | Just like I did throughout this. Just like I' ve always done. |
| [03:48.956] | In every gun, the empty church, and every tortured son. |
| [03:52.125] | In all those giving up. In all those giving in. |
| [03:55.690] | Until I die I will sing our names in unison. |
| [03:58.937] | Until I die I will sing our names in unison. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Jordan Dreyer Brad Vander Lugt Adam Vass Kevin Whittemore Chad Sterenberg |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kevin Whittemore Jordan Dreyer Adam Vass Chad Sterenberg Brad Vander Lugt |
| [00:13.914] | What will I find? |
| [00:16.523] | Some sacred thing to help me handle the tragedy? |
| [00:21.159] | Or did I once Did I have it and lose it? |
| [00:29.004] | No one should ever have to walk through the fire alone. |
| [00:32.467] | No one should ever have to brave that storm. |
| [00:35.440] | No, everybody needs someone or something. |
| [00:42.774] | And when I sing, don' t I sing your name out |
| [00:49.511] | Right at the same time that I sing my own? |
| [00:58.276] | Some days I swear I can feel you splitting the light through the window frame. |
| [01:03.357] | The shapes it makes are always warmer, always brighter than the rest of what comes through. |
| [01:11.612] | Some days I swear I can hear you sing to me or whisper my name in the slightest way. |
| [01:18.414] | It' s like the warmest light now laid across my bedroom floor is somehow actually you and |
| [01:23.530] | Not just sunlight. |
| [01:25.249] | I have the memory climb down the balcony. |
| [01:28.461] | I put a flower on the back of its dress. |
| [01:31.808] | It' s probably best to forget it. |
| [01:35.210] | It' s probably best to let go. |
| [01:38.233] | I paint it the shade of where the skin and the lip meet, |
| [01:41.940] | Only a moment after breaking the kiss. And |
| [01:45.154] | I blur out everything else. |
| [01:48.616] | That' s how I choose to remember it. |
| [01:52.101] | Some nights are a lot like the days, I lay awake too late, I watch the shadows casted |
| [01:57.659] | Trace your shape. Those silver slivers on the wall then on the bedsheets. |
| [02:01.684] | I hear your song in the trees. I finally fall into rest. |
| [02:05.354] | Often later when I' m sleeping you show up in my dreams. |
| [02:08.486] | Just doing simple things, like buying groceries. |
| [02:11.852] | And when I wake up I could swear you must' ve just left me |
| [02:15.108] | Like you got up to make breakfast or maybe just to get dressed. |
| [02:20.596] | But the truth is, you were never there. You won' t ever be. |
| [02:25.310] | Sometimes I think I' m not either so what do I do |
| [02:28.630] | When every day still seems to start and end with you? |
| [02:32.035] | And you won' t ever know, you won' t ever see, |
| [02:35.229] | How much your ghost since then has been defining me. |
| [02:38.468] | I leave the memory up atop the balcony. |
| [02:42.066] | I tear this flower from the back of the dress. |
| [02:45.142] | It' s best this time, I bet, to just forget and let go. |
| [02:48.417] | Paint it the shade of where the lip bleeds and blur it out. |
| [02:51.810] | I blur out everything else, just blur out everything else. |
| [02:55.174] | And let go, and let go, and let go. |
| [03:02.526] | Everybody has to let go someday |
| [03:09.256] | Everybody has to let go. |
| [03:12.840] | I wonder when I will. I wonder. |
| [03:19.218] | But if I still hear you singing in every city I meet |
| [03:22.199] | After I blur it all out, our every memory, if |
| [03:25.770] | You never fade with the days, your shape still haunting me then, |
| [03:29.090] | Should I not just sing along? |
| [03:30.719] | Should I not just sing along? |
| [03:35.354] | I will sing sweetly hope that the notes change but |
| [03:38.941] | I do not need it to happen. I' m not resigned to it. And |
| [03:42.703] | If they never do I' ll sing your name in every line. |
| [03:45.621] | Just like I did throughout this. Just like I' ve always done. |
| [03:48.956] | In every gun, the empty church, and every tortured son. |
| [03:52.125] | In all those giving up. In all those giving in. |
| [03:55.690] | Until I die I will sing our names in unison. |
| [03:58.937] | Until I die I will sing our names in unison. |