[00:00.000] 作曲 : Zach Siddiqui/Shawn Abhari/Wyatt Clem
[00:15.194]Burning through the days with an endless fuse
[00:21.992]And watching all the cars hoping I see you
[00:28.647]If only I had known then that I'd be here
[00:31.898]I would've kept you in my head just to stay clear
[00:35.542]I wasn't looking for the warning in disguise
[00:42.397]A new year takes its toll
[00:49.351]And nothing's changed I know
[00:57.151]Another summer to spend alone
[01:00.499]Another search for someone to phone
[01:03.899]Another hour to waste with empty spaces, pointless chases
[01:11.014]I know you don't care about me now
[01:14.595]I'm living with a hope that we somehow
[01:18.137]Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
[01:26.801]I never got the taste out of my mouth
[01:34.260]Of fake love sweet enough to make me drown
[01:41.028]And no I never got the timeline matched up
[01:44.487]But I'll keep playing on the strings of bad luck
[01:47.999]And you know I never wanna tell you lies
[01:54.627]The way it seems to go
[02:01.753]Nothing's changed I know
[02:09.575]Another summer to spend alone
[02:12.728]Another search for someone to phone
[02:16.288]Another hour to waste with
[02:19.405]Empty spaces, pointless chases
[02:23.379]I know you don't care about me now
[02:26.944]I'm living with a hope that we somehow
[02:30.603]Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
[03:05.973]I know you don't care about me now!
[03:09.286]I'm living with a hope that we somehow
[03:12.798]Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
[03:19.994]Maybe we were never meant to figure out
[03:23.356]Whats the point in even trying to think of how
[03:26.853]to make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
[03:34.160]I know you don't care about me now
[03:37.536]I'm living with a hope that we somehow
[03:40.986]Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days

作曲 : Zach Siddiqui/Shawn Abhari/Wyatt Clem
Burning through the days with an endless fuse
And watching all the cars hoping I see you
If only I had known then that I'd be here
I would've kept you in my head just to stay clear
I wasn't looking for the warning in disguise
A new year takes its toll
And nothing's changed I know
Another summer to spend alone
Another search for someone to phone
Another hour to waste with empty spaces, pointless chases
I know you don't care about me now
I'm living with a hope that we somehow
Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
I never got the taste out of my mouth
Of fake love sweet enough to make me drown
And no I never got the timeline matched up
But I'll keep playing on the strings of bad luck
And you know I never wanna tell you lies
The way it seems to go
Nothing's changed I know
Another summer to spend alone
Another search for someone to phone
Another hour to waste with
Empty spaces, pointless chases
I know you don't care about me now
I'm living with a hope that we somehow
Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
I know you don't care about me now!
I'm living with a hope that we somehow
Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
Maybe we were never meant to figure out
Whats the point in even trying to think of how
to make it back to the thirty-eighth street days
I know you don't care about me now
I'm living with a hope that we somehow
Make it back to the thirty-eighth street days