[00:00.00] 作词 : Clinton Smith/Danny Tuggle/Sasha Mereu/George Spooner/Rod Rodriguez
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Clinton Smith/Danny Tuggle/Sasha Mereu/George Spooner/Rod Rodriguez
[00:05.19]There was a time when we stood side by side,
[00:07.47]It was never ever you against me.
[00:09.84]But now that times have changed
[00:11.19]And our lives are not the same,
[00:12.36]Was it such a tragedy?
[00:14.49]As I'm
[00:15.06]flashing back to all the broken pieces that we've found,
[00:20.04]Every time we set the table back up, we must be tied and bound.
[00:26.13]Are we friends or enemies?
[00:28.56]Half of what we're supposed to be.
[00:30.93]Addicted to the games we play.
[00:33.33]The prizes won pushed us away.
[00:37.20]Moving on
[00:38.25]this time without you...
[00:39.81]I can't read your ever
[00:41.22]-
[00:41.25]changing story.
[00:42.24]I won't watch you spin it all around.
[00:44.61]These games are becoming old and boring;
[00:47.07]Time to move onto new ground.
[00:50.70]Do you ever stop and think your way’s just not the way?
[00:55.56]Or do you ever think about
[00:57.93]the fire not the flame?
[01:00.42]Remembering the times when you laid it on the line
[01:02.82]With the garbage we believed.
[01:05.52]I will never again be a friendship casualty...
[01:24.90]I'm sorry, but you cannot stay;
[01:27.42]Your Dalí Clock melted away.
[01:29.85]And things are very different now,
[01:32.28]But you
[01:32.82]r bed has been made.

作词 : Clinton Smith/Danny Tuggle/Sasha Mereu/George Spooner/Rod Rodriguez
作曲 : Clinton Smith/Danny Tuggle/Sasha Mereu/George Spooner/Rod Rodriguez
There was a time when we stood side by side,
It was never ever you against me.
But now that times have changed
And our lives are not the same,
Was it such a tragedy?
As I'm
flashing back to all the broken pieces that we've found,
Every time we set the table back up, we must be tied and bound.
Are we friends or enemies?
Half of what we're supposed to be.
Addicted to the games we play.
The prizes won pushed us away.
Moving on
this time without you...
I can't read your ever
-
changing story.
I won't watch you spin it all around.
These games are becoming old and boring;
Time to move onto new ground.
Do you ever stop and think your way’s just not the way?
Or do you ever think about
the fire not the flame?
Remembering the times when you laid it on the line
With the garbage we believed.
I will never again be a friendship casualty...
I'm sorry, but you cannot stay;
Your Dalí Clock melted away.
And things are very different now,
But you
r bed has been made.