Song | Crossing the Frame |
Artist | Coheed and Cambria |
Album | Good Apollo I'm Burning Star IV, Vol. 1: From Fear Through the Eyes of Madness |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Coheed & Cambria, Sanchez | |
Home... a silence between glares | |
That stutters words misleading | |
Here... give me all you got | |
With one shot sent to lend me | |
No... here across the grass, | |
Between the glass | |
I know... you're not the one | |
I left to wait here, helping | |
I... I left in a sudden rush | |
And never said why | |
You... couldn't know | |
That I had no goodbyes | |
But I wish that you were | |
I'm spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would've been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I'm giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could've been to you | |
Press the steps I take to cross your door frame if | |
You decide to answer when my fist rings hello | |
I... I left in a sudden rush | |
And never said why | |
You... couldn't know | |
That I had no goodbyes | |
But I wish that you were | |
I'm spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would've been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I'm giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could've been to you | |
Casting quarters into wells that hold our dreams | |
You won't believe me... if I told you so | |
Casting quarters into wells that hold our dreams | |
You won't believe me... I wouldn't if you told me so | |
But I wish that you were | |
I'm spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would've been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I'm giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could've been to you |
zuo qu : Coheed Cambria, Sanchez | |
Home... a silence between glares | |
That stutters words misleading | |
Here... give me all you got | |
With one shot sent to lend me | |
No... here across the grass, | |
Between the glass | |
I know... you' re not the one | |
I left to wait here, helping | |
I... I left in a sudden rush | |
And never said why | |
You... couldn' t know | |
That I had no goodbyes | |
But I wish that you were | |
I' m spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would' ve been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I' m giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could' ve been to you | |
Press the steps I take to cross your door frame if | |
You decide to answer when my fist rings hello | |
I... I left in a sudden rush | |
And never said why | |
You... couldn' t know | |
That I had no goodbyes | |
But I wish that you were | |
I' m spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would' ve been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I' m giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could' ve been to you | |
Casting quarters into wells that hold our dreams | |
You won' t believe me... if I told you so | |
Casting quarters into wells that hold our dreams | |
You won' t believe me... I wouldn' t if you told me so | |
But I wish that you were | |
I' m spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would' ve been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I' m giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could' ve been to you |
zuò qǔ : Coheed Cambria, Sanchez | |
Home... a silence between glares | |
That stutters words misleading | |
Here... give me all you got | |
With one shot sent to lend me | |
No... here across the grass, | |
Between the glass | |
I know... you' re not the one | |
I left to wait here, helping | |
I... I left in a sudden rush | |
And never said why | |
You... couldn' t know | |
That I had no goodbyes | |
But I wish that you were | |
I' m spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would' ve been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I' m giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could' ve been to you | |
Press the steps I take to cross your door frame if | |
You decide to answer when my fist rings hello | |
I... I left in a sudden rush | |
And never said why | |
You... couldn' t know | |
That I had no goodbyes | |
But I wish that you were | |
I' m spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would' ve been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I' m giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could' ve been to you | |
Casting quarters into wells that hold our dreams | |
You won' t believe me... if I told you so | |
Casting quarters into wells that hold our dreams | |
You won' t believe me... I wouldn' t if you told me so | |
But I wish that you were | |
I' m spying on you, Newo | |
The way that you would' ve been if | |
I stayed here at home | |
I' m giving you up, Newo | |
How important I could' ve been to you |