[00:00.000] 作词 : Elizabeth Mcalpine
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Elizabeth Mcalpine
[00:19.010]Pack up your things
[00:22.262]Here's a bus ticket home
[00:25.766]For your troubles
[00:28.516]I know it's not ideal
[00:35.758]I'll walk you down
[00:39.015]And my mom's on the porch
[00:42.264]She wants to say goodbye
[00:45.507]I know it's not ideal
[00:52.265]But in what world
[00:54.267]Do these things go
[00:56.009]The way we want them to?
[00:59.767]And I know I didn't cry
[01:03.513]But I don't think I loved you
[01:07.517]And in what world
[01:09.508]Do we exist,
[01:11.011]Not separate but as two?
[01:14.759]'Cause I know I didn't cry
[01:18.518]And that said something to you
[01:23.269]If that world exists, I'd believe
[01:28.519]That love might
[01:29.760]Have some chance
[01:30.760]Of being true
[01:50.012]We have moved on
[01:53.011]And it's clear
[01:54.517]We weren't meant
[01:56.258]To be lovers
[01:59.008]It's obvious sometimes, oh
[02:05.268]I know some things now
[02:09.010]But it's clear that I don't have a clue
[02:15.007]It's obvious sometimes
[02:21.514]But in what world
[02:23.518]Do these things go
[02:25.260]The way we want them to?
[02:28.766]At nights, sometimes, I cry
[02:32.259]But these tears are not for you
[02:36.766]'Cause in what world
[02:38.511]Do we exist,
[02:40.011]Not separate but as two?
[02:44.015]An alternate dimension
[02:48.010]Where I love you too
[02:55.259]If that world exists, I'd believe
[02:57.019]That love might
[02:58.011]Have some chance
[02:59.265]Of being true

作词 : Elizabeth Mcalpine
作曲 : Elizabeth Mcalpine
Pack up your things
Here's a bus ticket home
For your troubles
I know it's not ideal
I'll walk you down
And my mom's on the porch
She wants to say goodbye
I know it's not ideal
But in what world
Do these things go
The way we want them to?
And I know I didn't cry
But I don't think I loved you
And in what world
Do we exist,
Not separate but as two?
'Cause I know I didn't cry
And that said something to you
If that world exists, I'd believe
That love might
Have some chance
Of being true
We have moved on
And it's clear
We weren't meant
To be lovers
It's obvious sometimes, oh
I know some things now
But it's clear that I don't have a clue
It's obvious sometimes
But in what world
Do these things go
The way we want them to?
At nights, sometimes, I cry
But these tears are not for you
'Cause in what world
Do we exist,
Not separate but as two?
An alternate dimension
Where I love you too
If that world exists, I'd believe
That love might
Have some chance
Of being true