Song | Sugar on My Tongue |
Artist | Josh Woodward |
Album | Only Whispering |
作曲 : Woodward | |
This house is full of stale air, and the stench of kerosene | |
These windows ain't been open since the garden here was green | |
For three months it's been snowing like a monochromic dream | |
These dusty thoughts of you, they won't stop ripping at my seams | |
Maybe you're the medicine that I've been waiting for | |
But it seems to me the sickness might be better than the cure | |
I'm always drawn to poison when it's sweet against my tongue | |
The sugar coating hides it while my body's going numb | |
So numb | |
So numb | |
Like sugar on my tongue | |
My vision is so narrow through this telescopic lens | |
It magnifies the secrets as the broken image bends, and all I | |
See is the reflection of someone who looks like you | |
But I�m too jaded from the journey to make sense of all the truth | |
But the camera sees the things we miss, it freezes us in time | |
And it catches every frame as we go tumbling through our lives | |
And it holds us to a standard that we're never gonna meet | |
The trying is so bitter when the sugar is so... | |
[chorus] | |
Well, my mind has been in shambles since you crashed into my life | |
I've been balancing my weakness on the corner of a knife, and I keep | |
Slipping into places where I never thought I'd be | |
If temptation is my guardian, I never will be free | |
So numb | |
You've won | |
So numb | |
Like sugar on my tongue | |
Like sugar on my tongue |
zuò qǔ : Woodward | |
This house is full of stale air, and the stench of kerosene | |
These windows ain' t been open since the garden here was green | |
For three months it' s been snowing like a monochromic dream | |
These dusty thoughts of you, they won' t stop ripping at my seams | |
Maybe you' re the medicine that I' ve been waiting for | |
But it seems to me the sickness might be better than the cure | |
I' m always drawn to poison when it' s sweet against my tongue | |
The sugar coating hides it while my body' s going numb | |
So numb | |
So numb | |
Like sugar on my tongue | |
My vision is so narrow through this telescopic lens | |
It magnifies the secrets as the broken image bends, and all I | |
See is the reflection of someone who looks like you | |
But I m too jaded from the journey to make sense of all the truth | |
But the camera sees the things we miss, it freezes us in time | |
And it catches every frame as we go tumbling through our lives | |
And it holds us to a standard that we' re never gonna meet | |
The trying is so bitter when the sugar is so... | |
chorus | |
Well, my mind has been in shambles since you crashed into my life | |
I' ve been balancing my weakness on the corner of a knife, and I keep | |
Slipping into places where I never thought I' d be | |
If temptation is my guardian, I never will be free | |
So numb | |
You' ve won | |
So numb | |
Like sugar on my tongue | |
Like sugar on my tongue |