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作词 : Lucksmiths |
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We've never been much chop |
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At all that sensual stuff |
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One of us always seems to stop |
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Before the other's had enough |
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Like a self-help manual |
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That's been written in Braille |
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It seems the more that we touch |
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The more we learn about our failings |
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I'm struck speechless by the nape of your neck |
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But your requests and suggestions |
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Have a similar effect |
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A litany of prettiness and pettiness, too |
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I reckon every second second |
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We come up with something new |
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I tried to write an opera for us |
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But I didn't get that far |
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Cause trying to sum you up in song |
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Is like catching sunlight in a jar |
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Complex, completely credible love |
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The kind that is made, |
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Not handed to you from above |
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Is difficult to talk about and harder to write |
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Like the rhythm of a pulse, |
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Or the contours of firelight |
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Overblown libretto and a sumptuous score |
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Could never contain the contradictions I adore |
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We can just be chaos and then something aligns |
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It's so hard to contain, maintain it or define it |
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I tried to write another chorus |
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But I didn't get that far |
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Cause trying to sum you up in song |
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Is like catching sunlight in a jar |
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It's like catching sunlight in a jar |
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sunlight in a jar |
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like catching sunlight in a jar |
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