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作曲 : Chaplin, Hughes & Rice-Oxley ( |
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作词 : Chaplin, Hughes & Rice-Oxley ( |
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Some days, feels my soul has left my body |
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Feel I'm floating high above me |
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Like I'm looking down upon me |
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Start sinking, everytime I get to thinking |
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It's easier to keep on moving |
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Never stop to let the truth in |
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Sometimes I feel like it's all been done |
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Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one |
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Sometimes I wanna change everything I've ever done |
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Too tired to fight and yet too scared to run |
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And if I stop for a minute |
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I think about things I really don't wanna know |
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And I'm the first to admit it |
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Without you I'm a liner stranded in an ice floe |
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I feel like I'm a thief who has no faith |
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Maybe more than by the grade |
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Of the drugs you took that day |
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Sinking in the pain he's been inflicting |
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Yet he's feeling like the victim |
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Just a horoscope's to blame |
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Sometimes I feel like a little lost child |
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Sometimes I feel like the chosen one |
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Sometimes I wanna shout out 'til everything goes quiet |
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Sometimes I wonder why I was ever born |
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And if I stop for a minute |
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I think about things I really don't wanna know |
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And I'm the first to admit it |
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Without you I'm child and so wherever you go |
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I will follow |
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One... yeah... |
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And baby you are just beautiful from crown to your cuticles |
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You held down my two sons, you never frown when duty calls |
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You know me, I gave you more than you can handle |
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But you still keep a handle on it |
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even when I take something beautiful and vandal on it |
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No more females? Well how come my emails got notes on a scandal |
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It's like Eve with the apple |
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A priest in the chapel |
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Overcome by the devil's tackle |
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I'm still shackling the bad til I know |
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I'm such a hassle every time I let my thoughts go |
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I get baffled so I hardly pause |
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I just crossed seas with these gnarly broads |
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Cos it hurts me just to see what I finally lost |
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So I guess I'm just a fiend |
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Consumed by the scene, the stage and the screens |
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Where it's just me and Keane |
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And if I stop for a minute |
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I think about things I really don't wanna know |
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So I guess I'm just a fiend |
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Consumed by the scene |
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And I'm the first to admit it |
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Without you I'm a liner stranded in an ice floe |
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The stage and the screens |
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Where it's just me and Keane |
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