- 歌詞
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Hip Hatchet
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Coward's Luck
The countertop is cold Like the tree from which it rose Elbows lean against the wood As kisses and tabs close
Darling oh, I guarantee That my love is valid But the weight that you've been carrying Is nothing short of tragic
I can fill up all my days With the laziest distractions The prettiest girls without no names The vices no different than the shame
And oh i grow cold As i spread apart my toes And try to grip the ground As my shoulders implode
Wake up with my glasses on もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And hell to pay again The walls and windows call me out And say the floors a friend
My stomach says to eat But my heart's too weak to cook This coward's luck I lean on Has got me feeling like a crook
I'll sit upon my hands As i look for love Assume that one day all of this Will undoubtedly dissolve
And oh i grow cold As i spread apart my toes And try to grip the ground As my shoulders implode
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