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[00:00.00] 作词 : Tex Weerasinghe
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tex Weerasinghe
[00:23.34]I don't know where to go
[00:48.69]I cant hold on to
[00:49.08]No I
[00:49.17]Can't hold on to
[00:49.53]I'm so far away
[01:07.50]I feel so distant
[01:08.82]And I’lI wait
[01:29.28]Can't be sown
[01:29.58]For these seeds are rotten
[01:38.70]Nothing can grow out this earth
[01:49.17]No one to nurture these wounds, no (no)
[01:51.06]Nothing can grow in this womb
[02:16.74]I can't see the truth
[02:18.51]It's too close
[02:23.31]But I know what I must do
[02:33.84]I'll lean on you
[02:34.59]Be my light
[02:34.80]For the night
[02:52.02]Shed my skin
[03:00.00]Get me high
[03:00.21]Feel the waves
[03:00.48]on your skin
[03:01.77]Blown away
[03:05.07]by the wind
[03:05.49]Through your hair
[03:05.76]Drizzle down
[03:06.03]Along your thighs
[03:11.64]Dripping wet
[03:15.60]Drink this wine
[03:20.70]Sip like from a cup
[03:32.40]Come along
[03:32.61]On the ride
[03:32.91]Nothing can grow out this earth
[03:42.51]And there’s no one to nurture these wounds, no
[03:53.46]Nothing can grow in this womb, no
[04:05.28]For these seeds are rotten
[04:10.29]Taste my mind
[04:12.09]Show the world
[04:15.27]If you feel like
[04:15.69]Drink my wine
[04:23.85]Sip it up
[04:26.13]Spit it out
[04:28.83]Spill no blood
[04:33.57]Feel the rush
[04:33.81]Smoke this bud
[04:36.36]Give no more
[04:39.06]Eat my love
[04:45.78]I can't see the truth
[04:48.18]It's too close
[04:51.90]But I know
[04:58.98]What I must do
[05:03.78]I'll lean on
[05:09.03]I'll lean on you
文本歌词
作词 : Tex Weerasinghe
作曲 : Tex Weerasinghe
I don't know where to go
I cant hold on to
No I
Can't hold on to
I'm so far away
I feel so distant
And I’lI wait
Can't be sown
For these seeds are rotten
Nothing can grow out this earth
No one to nurture these wounds, no (no)
Nothing can grow in this womb
I can't see the truth
It's too close
But I know what I must do
I'll lean on you
Be my light
For the night
Shed my skin
Get me high
Feel the waves
on your skin
Blown away
by the wind
Through your hair
Drizzle down
Along your thighs
Dripping wet
Drink this wine
Sip like from a cup
Come along
On the ride
Nothing can grow out this earth
And there’s no one to nurture these wounds, no
Nothing can grow in this womb, no
For these seeds are rotten
Taste my mind
Show the world
If you feel like
Drink my wine
Sip it up
Spit it out
Spill no blood
Feel the rush
Smoke this bud
Give no more
Eat my love
I can't see the truth
It's too close
But I know
What I must do
I'll lean on
I'll lean on you