[00:00.00] 作词 : Ben Baptie/Alexander O'Connor
[00:00.09] 作曲 : Ben Baptie/Alexander O'Connor
[00:00.18]I might eat breakfast here before I move on
[00:02.89]Laser lights all around me
[00:04.48]When I get the chance to get my groove on
[00:06.52]Dancing by myself, I still take my shoes off
[00:09.19]And ignore it till I feel alright
[00:10.86]And I might get restless if I stay for too long
[00:13.79]I would up and leave this ****ing bullshit
[00:16.09]If it meant that I could see her
[00:17.44]Dancing to the shit that sounds nothing like me, huh?
[00:20.21]Dancing to the shit I like
[00:21.70]But now I'm losing my speed
[00:25.06]Because I'm not the type of person who can handle defeat
[00:28.03]And I'll be caught up and confused about what matters to me
[00:30.86]Still in the same position, same time, next week
[00:33.71]I'll be losing my speed
[00:36.65]For sure!
[00:39.25]But I don't like it anymore, nah
[00:41.60]Losing my, losing my
[00:56.62]Arm to the face, when we have to speak I usually shoegaze
[01:01.01]And if I saw you in public, I would pretend to tie my shoelace
[01:04.73]Just so we avoid the, "What's up-up-up"
[01:07.02]You'll never love me like they do,
[01:08.35]You'll never love me like she does
[01:09.73]You, I could never commit to, I'm too fond of my own freedom
[01:12.50]I know you're all about the checks, but boy, I don't need 'em
[01:15.30]I think I'll get that myself
[01:18.48]Thank you anyway (Ah)
[01:23.36]Said I'm losing my, losing my speed
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作词 : Ben Baptie/Alexander O'Connor
作曲 : Ben Baptie/Alexander O'Connor
I might eat breakfast here before I move on
Laser lights all around me
When I get the chance to get my groove on
Dancing by myself, I still take my shoes off
And ignore it till I feel alright
And I might get restless if I stay for too long
I would up and leave this ****ing bullshit
If it meant that I could see her
Dancing to the shit that sounds nothing like me, huh?
Dancing to the shit I like
But now I'm losing my speed
Because I'm not the type of person who can handle defeat
And I'll be caught up and confused about what matters to me
Still in the same position, same time, next week
I'll be losing my speed
For sure!
But I don't like it anymore, nah
Losing my, losing my
Arm to the face, when we have to speak I usually shoegaze
And if I saw you in public, I would pretend to tie my shoelace
Just so we avoid the, "What's up-up-up"
You'll never love me like they do,
You'll never love me like she does
You, I could never commit to, I'm too fond of my own freedom
I know you're all about the checks, but boy, I don't need 'em
I think I'll get that myself
Thank you anyway (Ah)
Said I'm losing my, losing my speed