Song | Almost Time to Go |
Artist | Jason Webley |
Album | The Cost of Living |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Webley | |
Guess you never really stuck around | |
All that long anywhere | |
I guess I should have known that you'd skip town | |
You always did catch me unawares | |
Looking now at your debris | |
These trails of paper strewn across the floor | |
Towards an open door | |
Look at all you've gathered, all you own | |
Hold it in your hand, does it weigh more than a single feather? | |
If the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It's almost time, it's almost time to go | |
I don't know if you struggled at the end | |
I know at times you fought like hell | |
I know that sleep was never quite your friend | |
I hope that now you're resting well | |
Old band names and alma maters | |
A patchwork quilt of people you have been | |
Tattooed on your skin | |
Look at all you've gathered, all you own | |
Hold it in your hand, does it weigh more than a single feather? | |
If the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It's almost time, it's almost time to go | |
Think of people, places you have known | |
Sculpted out of sand, the tide's coming in and we're going nowhere | |
If your feet are still in shoes that they've outgrown | |
It's almost time, it's almost time | |
Think of seed you've scattered and you've sown | |
All out of your hands, lost in the wind like a little feather | |
And the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It's almost time, it's almost time | |
It's almost time, it's almost time | |
It's almost time, it's almost time to go |
zuo qu : Webley | |
Guess you never really stuck around | |
All that long anywhere | |
I guess I should have known that you' d skip town | |
You always did catch me unawares | |
Looking now at your debris | |
These trails of paper strewn across the floor | |
Towards an open door | |
Look at all you' ve gathered, all you own | |
Hold it in your hand, does it weigh more than a single feather? | |
If the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time to go | |
I don' t know if you struggled at the end | |
I know at times you fought like hell | |
I know that sleep was never quite your friend | |
I hope that now you' re resting well | |
Old band names and alma maters | |
A patchwork quilt of people you have been | |
Tattooed on your skin | |
Look at all you' ve gathered, all you own | |
Hold it in your hand, does it weigh more than a single feather? | |
If the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time to go | |
Think of people, places you have known | |
Sculpted out of sand, the tide' s coming in and we' re going nowhere | |
If your feet are still in shoes that they' ve outgrown | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time | |
Think of seed you' ve scattered and you' ve sown | |
All out of your hands, lost in the wind like a little feather | |
And the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time to go |
zuò qǔ : Webley | |
Guess you never really stuck around | |
All that long anywhere | |
I guess I should have known that you' d skip town | |
You always did catch me unawares | |
Looking now at your debris | |
These trails of paper strewn across the floor | |
Towards an open door | |
Look at all you' ve gathered, all you own | |
Hold it in your hand, does it weigh more than a single feather? | |
If the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time to go | |
I don' t know if you struggled at the end | |
I know at times you fought like hell | |
I know that sleep was never quite your friend | |
I hope that now you' re resting well | |
Old band names and alma maters | |
A patchwork quilt of people you have been | |
Tattooed on your skin | |
Look at all you' ve gathered, all you own | |
Hold it in your hand, does it weigh more than a single feather? | |
If the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time to go | |
Think of people, places you have known | |
Sculpted out of sand, the tide' s coming in and we' re going nowhere | |
If your feet are still in shoes that they' ve outgrown | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time | |
Think of seed you' ve scattered and you' ve sown | |
All out of your hands, lost in the wind like a little feather | |
And the things you feel outsmart the things you know | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time | |
It' s almost time, it' s almost time to go |