Song | The Broken Ones |
Artist | Dia Frampton |
Album | Red |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Frampton(Copperman+Shapiro) |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Frampton(Copperman+Shapiro) |
[00:08.26] | I know they've hurt you bad. |
[00:16.44] | Wide, the scars you have. |
[00:24.51] | Baby let me straighten out your broken bones, |
[00:32.82] | All you faults to me make you more beautiful. |
[00:40.07] | |
[02:57.06][01:55.93][00:41.49] | I can't help it, I love the broken one, |
[03:00.90][01:59.69][00:45.43] | The ones who need the most patching up. |
[03:04.99][02:03.94][00:49.59] | The ones who've never been loved, |
[03:08.50][02:07.81][00:53.02] | Never been loved, never been loved. |
[03:13.02][02:12.28][00:57.78] | Maybe I see a part of me in them. |
[03:17.05][02:16.02][01:01.79] | The missing piece always trying to fit in. |
[03:20.95][02:20.07][01:06.52] | The shattered heart, hungry for a home. |
[03:24.62][02:23.71][01:10.30] | No you're not alone, I love the broken ones. |
[03:34.29][02:38.91][01:17.15] | |
[01:22.70] | You don't have to drive with your headlights off. |
[01:30.71] | It's a pocketknife not a gift from god. |
[01:38.82] | Don't you learn of love from the love they kept. |
[01:47.11] | I will be your anchor slowly, step by step. |
[01:54.29] | |
[02:41.40] | Maybe we can rip off the bandage. |
[02:44.64] | Maybe you will see it for what it is. |
[02:48.67] | Maybe we can burn this building, |
[02:52.78] | Holding you in. |
[02:55.91] | |
[03:34.93] | I love the broken ones. |
[03:49.09] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Frampton Copperman Shapiro |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Frampton Copperman Shapiro |
[00:08.26] | I know they' ve hurt you bad. |
[00:16.44] | Wide, the scars you have. |
[00:24.51] | Baby let me straighten out your broken bones, |
[00:32.82] | All you faults to me make you more beautiful. |
[00:40.07] | |
[02:57.06][01:55.93][00:41.49] | I can' t help it, I love the broken one, |
[03:00.90][01:59.69][00:45.43] | The ones who need the most patching up. |
[03:04.99][02:03.94][00:49.59] | The ones who' ve never been loved, |
[03:08.50][02:07.81][00:53.02] | Never been loved, never been loved. |
[03:13.02][02:12.28][00:57.78] | Maybe I see a part of me in them. |
[03:17.05][02:16.02][01:01.79] | The missing piece always trying to fit in. |
[03:20.95][02:20.07][01:06.52] | The shattered heart, hungry for a home. |
[03:24.62][02:23.71][01:10.30] | No you' re not alone, I love the broken ones. |
[03:34.29][02:38.91][01:17.15] | |
[01:22.70] | You don' t have to drive with your headlights off. |
[01:30.71] | It' s a pocketknife not a gift from god. |
[01:38.82] | Don' t you learn of love from the love they kept. |
[01:47.11] | I will be your anchor slowly, step by step. |
[01:54.29] | |
[02:41.40] | Maybe we can rip off the bandage. |
[02:44.64] | Maybe you will see it for what it is. |
[02:48.67] | Maybe we can burn this building, |
[02:52.78] | Holding you in. |
[02:55.91] | |
[03:34.93] | I love the broken ones. |
[03:49.09] |