| Song | Saw Edged Grass |
| Artist | Alina Simone |
| Album | Placelessness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Simone | |
| You just took off | |
| Running through the saw-edged grass | |
| We didn't even turn we knew you would come back | |
| No one really knew | |
| We tiptoed around the things that set you off | |
| Like playing with Matches in the high dry grass | |
| Run, run, there you go, over the creek bed | |
| Why are the brilliant ones always so crazy | |
| I know you love us more than you love your demands | |
| But something keeps you running and only you can stop it | |
| We let it go in silence | |
| It takes off the edge | |
| Sometimes we wrap it up in silence | |
| Cuz it's the only way to rescue the wildest friend | |
| Oh no | |
| Oh no, there you go, running through the saw-edge grass | |
| Turn, turn oh you burn, on the horizon | |
| Hair whips round your face, tumble through the weekend | |
| Underneath the overpass, over the off ramp | |
| Something keeps you running and we can only guess | |
| Digging up the things you hid under the footbridge | |
| Scratches from the branches will only give you away | |
| Only give you away, only give you away, away |
| zuo qu : Simone | |
| You just took off | |
| Running through the sawedged grass | |
| We didn' t even turn we knew you would come back | |
| No one really knew | |
| We tiptoed around the things that set you off | |
| Like playing with Matches in the high dry grass | |
| Run, run, there you go, over the creek bed | |
| Why are the brilliant ones always so crazy | |
| I know you love us more than you love your demands | |
| But something keeps you running and only you can stop it | |
| We let it go in silence | |
| It takes off the edge | |
| Sometimes we wrap it up in silence | |
| Cuz it' s the only way to rescue the wildest friend | |
| Oh no | |
| Oh no, there you go, running through the sawedge grass | |
| Turn, turn oh you burn, on the horizon | |
| Hair whips round your face, tumble through the weekend | |
| Underneath the overpass, over the off ramp | |
| Something keeps you running and we can only guess | |
| Digging up the things you hid under the footbridge | |
| Scratches from the branches will only give you away | |
| Only give you away, only give you away, away |
| zuò qǔ : Simone | |
| You just took off | |
| Running through the sawedged grass | |
| We didn' t even turn we knew you would come back | |
| No one really knew | |
| We tiptoed around the things that set you off | |
| Like playing with Matches in the high dry grass | |
| Run, run, there you go, over the creek bed | |
| Why are the brilliant ones always so crazy | |
| I know you love us more than you love your demands | |
| But something keeps you running and only you can stop it | |
| We let it go in silence | |
| It takes off the edge | |
| Sometimes we wrap it up in silence | |
| Cuz it' s the only way to rescue the wildest friend | |
| Oh no | |
| Oh no, there you go, running through the sawedge grass | |
| Turn, turn oh you burn, on the horizon | |
| Hair whips round your face, tumble through the weekend | |
| Underneath the overpass, over the off ramp | |
| Something keeps you running and we can only guess | |
| Digging up the things you hid under the footbridge | |
| Scratches from the branches will only give you away | |
| Only give you away, only give you away, away |