| 作词 : Henry | |
| I’m through with this, this beautiful hat | |
| I’ve never let nothing be as easy as that | |
| I won’t let it be like the nest of a dream | |
| A cradle for a stone when all of this seems | |
| As likely as stones are to rise up and sing | |
| As likely as birds to fly out of this thing | |
| As likely as birds to fly out of this thing | |
| The water grows quiet, or so it pretends | |
| It stands deep and cloudy and waits to come in | |
| And take up the place that one time was mine | |
| When I was beginning to learn how to climb | |
| Thinking myself to be doing just fine | |
| Reaching your knees when just finding mine | |
| Reaching your knees while living on mine | |
| So take this away your hat full of birds | |
| That refuse now to rise and I give you my word | |
| That whatever comes I swear it was true | |
| That nothing has ever looked better on you | |
| Nothing has ever looked better on you | |
| Nothing has ever looked better on you |
| zuo ci : Henry | |
| I' m through with this, this beautiful hat | |
| I' ve never let nothing be as easy as that | |
| I won' t let it be like the nest of a dream | |
| A cradle for a stone when all of this seems | |
| As likely as stones are to rise up and sing | |
| As likely as birds to fly out of this thing | |
| As likely as birds to fly out of this thing | |
| The water grows quiet, or so it pretends | |
| It stands deep and cloudy and waits to come in | |
| And take up the place that one time was mine | |
| When I was beginning to learn how to climb | |
| Thinking myself to be doing just fine | |
| Reaching your knees when just finding mine | |
| Reaching your knees while living on mine | |
| So take this away your hat full of birds | |
| That refuse now to rise and I give you my word | |
| That whatever comes I swear it was true | |
| That nothing has ever looked better on you | |
| Nothing has ever looked better on you | |
| Nothing has ever looked better on you |
| zuò cí : Henry | |
| I' m through with this, this beautiful hat | |
| I' ve never let nothing be as easy as that | |
| I won' t let it be like the nest of a dream | |
| A cradle for a stone when all of this seems | |
| As likely as stones are to rise up and sing | |
| As likely as birds to fly out of this thing | |
| As likely as birds to fly out of this thing | |
| The water grows quiet, or so it pretends | |
| It stands deep and cloudy and waits to come in | |
| And take up the place that one time was mine | |
| When I was beginning to learn how to climb | |
| Thinking myself to be doing just fine | |
| Reaching your knees when just finding mine | |
| Reaching your knees while living on mine | |
| So take this away your hat full of birds | |
| That refuse now to rise and I give you my word | |
| That whatever comes I swear it was true | |
| That nothing has ever looked better on you | |
| Nothing has ever looked better on you | |
| Nothing has ever looked better on you |