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作曲 : Brett Anderson/Richard Oakes |
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Tides are pulling, pulling me back to you |
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Dragging me under, making me new |
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It's wonderful, it's wonderful |
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It's making me scared |
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I don't know where it's going |
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Clothed in pale gray |
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Rolling like driftwood |
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Waving at planes |
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I feel against my paper cuts |
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And I'm holding onto nothing |
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Clinging to the voids as I'm riding the waves |
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It's making me new again |
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Like a rain of bombs we'll fall to you |
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Through the blue, through the blue |
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Tides are pulling me |
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I'm lost in the pale rain |
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I' clutching at debris |
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I'm trying to stay awake |
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The water level rises |
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I'm miles from the shore now |
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And I'm riding the waves |
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Dragging me under again |
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Like a rain of bombs we'll fall to you |
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Through the blue, through the blue |
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Like a rain of bombs we'll drop from the sky |
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A rain of fire, a rain of fire |
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Tides are puling, pulling me back to you |
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Taking my hand, dragging me under |
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It's wonderful, it's wonderful |
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Pulling me under, pulling me through |
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Tides are puling, pulling me back to you |
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Taking me over, making me new |
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It's wonderful, it's wonderful |
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Pulling me under, pulling me back to you |
