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作词 : Charles Cave |
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作曲 : White Lies |
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You look from the roof to the smoke on good nights. |
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Tall dreams at the beck of the stars seem alright. |
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Your heart aglow |
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Cos you know, you know |
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It was all raised up for your life. |
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For your eyes. |
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You live in the quiet that was sewn for good wives, |
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Four kids - with the cat might as well be called five. |
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You know, you know |
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It's all for show |
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The city winks at your smile. |
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It's your style. |
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You know it’s not denial, |
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Not denial. Not denial. |
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Time is a fickle thrill, |
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It’s not denial, not denial. |
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And there’s a kind of heat, |
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You leave behind when you go. |
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It’s not denial, |
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Not denial, not denial. |
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You lust for a love with the feel of old shoes, |
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Great highs never brand, but the lows are all bruise. |
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They know, they know. |
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'Cos a childhood shows. |
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A prize is hard to refuse. |
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No excuse. |
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You swear you'll come home in the week of New Year, |
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No leaves on the oaks, oh, the past is too near. |
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You know, you know |
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How they miss you so. |
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Wish you all the best with old tears. |
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With old fears. |
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You know it’s not denial, |
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Not denial. Not denial. |
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Time is a fickle thrill, |
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It’s not denial, not denial. |
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And there’s a kind of heat, |
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You leave behind when you go. |
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It’s not denial, |
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Not denial, not denial. |
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You know it’s not denial, |
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Not denial, not denial. |
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Time is a fickle thrill, |
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It’s not denial, not denial. |
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And there’s a kind of heat, |
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You leave behind when you go. |
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It’s not denial, |
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Not denial, not denial. |
