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作词 : Gibbard, Harmer, McGerr, Walla |
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God bless the daylight |
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The sugary smell of springtime |
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Remembering when you were mine |
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In a still suburban town |
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When every Thursday |
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I'd brave those mountain passes |
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And you'd skip your early classes |
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And we'd learn, how our bodies worked |
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God damn the black night |
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With all its foul temptations |
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I've become what I always hated |
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When I was with you then |
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We looked like giants |
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In the back of my grey subcompact |
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Fumbling to make contact |
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As the others slept inside |
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And together there |
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In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
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Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass |
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And I held you closer than anyone would ever get |
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Do you remember the JAMC? |
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And reading aloud from magazines |
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I don't know about you |
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But I swear on my name, they could smell it on me |
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I've never been too good with secrets, no |
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All together there |
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In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
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Began to pass, from every pane of weathered glass |
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And I held you closer |
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