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作曲 : Ed Harcourt |
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作词 : Ed Harcourt |
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When the clock strikes dead on midnight |
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Books fly through the hall |
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All the lampshades turn and rotate |
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She walks through the wall |
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With hands in pockets I search for rockets |
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That might light up the sky |
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Have become more withdrawn since I was first born |
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But I never know why |
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I see my body float like leaves |
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Every day I want to breathe |
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Rap my knuckles 'til they bleed |
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A river deep |
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If I had sharp claws I'd get on all fours |
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And scratch your back for free |
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But it's been written, these nails are bitten |
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I know what I could be |
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I see my body float like leaves |
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Every day I want to breathe |
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Rap my knuckles 'til they bleed |
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A river deep |
