| 作词 : Wes Blaylock | |
| Better days are held in a photograph | |
| Of summer escapes | |
| Of daydreams and tourist traps | |
| Take me back | |
| I was never alone to carry the melody | |
| It was never my own | |
| It was always apart of me | |
| Everything I need | |
| You said the words and you didn't even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it's coming to get me | |
| And I don't know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| I know your face in millions of different ways | |
| There's no escape from the memories of warmer days | |
| Ones I won't erase | |
| You said the words and you didn't even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it's coming to get me | |
| And I don't know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| Blind from the flash | |
| I'm frozen in time | |
| Everything was perfect | |
| Everything was right | |
| Now I'm lost in this world | |
| All the colors seem wrong | |
| Give it just a moment | |
| Just a moment | |
| You said the words and you didn't even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it's coming to get me | |
| And I don't know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| Summer days are held in a photograph | |
| It's never the same | |
| We can't go back... |
| zuo ci : Wes Blaylock | |
| Better days are held in a photograph | |
| Of summer escapes | |
| Of daydreams and tourist traps | |
| Take me back | |
| I was never alone to carry the melody | |
| It was never my own | |
| It was always apart of me | |
| Everything I need | |
| You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
| And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| I know your face in millions of different ways | |
| There' s no escape from the memories of warmer days | |
| Ones I won' t erase | |
| You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
| And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| Blind from the flash | |
| I' m frozen in time | |
| Everything was perfect | |
| Everything was right | |
| Now I' m lost in this world | |
| All the colors seem wrong | |
| Give it just a moment | |
| Just a moment | |
| You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
| And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| Summer days are held in a photograph | |
| It' s never the same | |
| We can' t go back... |
| zuò cí : Wes Blaylock | |
| Better days are held in a photograph | |
| Of summer escapes | |
| Of daydreams and tourist traps | |
| Take me back | |
| I was never alone to carry the melody | |
| It was never my own | |
| It was always apart of me | |
| Everything I need | |
| You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
| And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| I know your face in millions of different ways | |
| There' s no escape from the memories of warmer days | |
| Ones I won' t erase | |
| You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
| And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| Blind from the flash | |
| I' m frozen in time | |
| Everything was perfect | |
| Everything was right | |
| Now I' m lost in this world | |
| All the colors seem wrong | |
| Give it just a moment | |
| Just a moment | |
| You said the words and you didn' t even speak | |
| Baby let, let me down easy | |
| I see the tide, it' s coming to get me | |
| And I don' t know who you wanted me to be | |
| I gave a lot, but never what you need | |
| Winter comes, and summer forgets me | |
| Summer days are held in a photograph | |
| It' s never the same | |
| We can' t go back... |