[00:00.00] 作词 : Max Jury
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Max Jury
[00:16.27]There's a story in your voice
[00:23.68]And in the way you say goodnight
[00:31.14]Leaves me wanting more
[00:38.91]That lingers in my mind
[00:42.67]Lingers in my mind
[00:47.29]It was the golden age
[00:51.40]Of being lost in love
[00:54.80]Your wrote the perfect page
[00:58.64]Then you ripped it up
[01:02.24]You ripped it up
[01:08.76]Now I'm waiting for a train
[01:13.40]From new york to boston
[01:16.80]It's not supposed to be this way
[01:20.08]It's not supposed to be this way
[01:24.34]It's the price i have to pay
[01:27.76]Throw roses at the rich girls
[01:31.91]I start to feel ok
[01:35.76]When is start to feel ok
[01:54.14]There's a song inside my head
[02:01.80]That plays on constantly
[02:08.67]Loud enough to wake the dead
[02:16.25]Its a song for you and me
[02:20.00]Its a song for you and me
[02:25.21]Those were the sleepless nights
[02:29.32]Learning to make love
[02:32.56]An all sunken arms
[02:36.75]Being too far apart, too far gone
[02:54.19]Now I'm waiting for a train
[02:58.49]From New York to Boston
[03:02.01]Its not supposed to be this way
[03:05.25]Its not supposed to be this way
[03:09.47]That's the price I have to pay
[03:12.75]Throwing roses at the rich girls
[03:16.67]When I start to feel ok
[03:20.39]I start to feel ok
[03:24.23]I start to feel ok
[03:27.95]That's the price I have to pay

作词 : Max Jury
作曲 : Max Jury
There's a story in your voice
And in the way you say goodnight
Leaves me wanting more
That lingers in my mind
Lingers in my mind
It was the golden age
Of being lost in love
Your wrote the perfect page
Then you ripped it up
You ripped it up
Now I'm waiting for a train
From new york to boston
It's not supposed to be this way
It's not supposed to be this way
It's the price i have to pay
Throw roses at the rich girls
I start to feel ok
When is start to feel ok
There's a song inside my head
That plays on constantly
Loud enough to wake the dead
Its a song for you and me
Its a song for you and me
Those were the sleepless nights
Learning to make love
An all sunken arms
Being too far apart, too far gone
Now I'm waiting for a train
From New York to Boston
Its not supposed to be this way
Its not supposed to be this way
That's the price I have to pay
Throwing roses at the rich girls
When I start to feel ok
I start to feel ok
I start to feel ok
That's the price I have to pay