[00:00.000] 作词 : Grand Archives
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Grand Archives
[00:17.000]Snow fell thick and small
[00:19.950]It buried a starlit fog
[00:22.310]You remembered it all
[00:24.540]I'm sleepdriving away
[00:32.040]Metal and mold, bourbon and clove
[00:35.610]Mirrors and smoke, yesterday's clothes
[00:39.620]I'm sleepdriving away
[00:47.130]Eyes through your window, I stare out
[01:01.430]And some, someday we'll be too old
[01:17.150]Cold will ache with making you jaw
[01:20.720]You're only as old as you say that we are
[01:24.600]I'm sleepdriving away
[01:31.780]The trunk of the car filled with all that we own
[01:35.570]This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat
[01:39.800]I'm sleepdriving away
[01:47.170]Eyes through your window I stare out
[02:01.410]And some, someday we'll be too old
[02:31.010]It's nearly dawn, your motel home
[02:38.410]The shades were drawn to hide the storm
[02:46.180]Without a sound, the TV glows
[02:53.410]The blankets tight around our throats
[03:01.280]Swirling 'round, the light above
[03:08.320]Outside the crows were waking up
[03:15.850]It's nearly dawn
[03:19.910]Motel home was nearly gone
[03:26.930]No sleep at all
[03:46.960]Outside, those crows
[03:53.990]In life, oh noes
[04:00.630]Frozen roads and white
[04:04.040]Frozen roads and white
[04:04.190]Sleepdriving away
[04:06.220] Sleepdrivingaway
[04:09.710]Frozen roads and white
[04:13.400] Sleepdrivingaway
[04:17.220]Frozen roads and white Sleepdrivingaway.....

作词 : Grand Archives
作曲 : Grand Archives
Snow fell thick and small
It buried a starlit fog
You remembered it all
I'm sleepdriving away
Metal and mold, bourbon and clove
Mirrors and smoke, yesterday's clothes
I'm sleepdriving away
Eyes through your window, I stare out
And some, someday we'll be too old
Cold will ache with making you jaw
You're only as old as you say that we are
I'm sleepdriving away
The trunk of the car filled with all that we own
This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat
I'm sleepdriving away
Eyes through your window I stare out
And some, someday we'll be too old
It's nearly dawn, your motel home
The shades were drawn to hide the storm
Without a sound, the TV glows
The blankets tight around our throats
Swirling 'round, the light above
Outside the crows were waking up
It's nearly dawn
Motel home was nearly gone
No sleep at all
Outside, those crows
In life, oh noes
Frozen roads and white
Frozen roads and white
Sleepdriving away
Sleepdrivingaway
Frozen roads and white
Sleepdrivingaway
Frozen roads and white Sleepdrivingaway.....