[00:00.000] 作词 : Matthew Ryan Terry/Eugene Woo Chung
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Matthew Ryan Terry/Eugene Woo Chung
[00:19.442]Oh I can't stop myself
[00:23.784]From thinking of all the way things had to go
[00:30.320]She said "is something wrong?"
[00:34.479]Then I bent my neck and rubbed the aches out and took my pain
[00:39.114]
[00:39.883]It’s calling me (it's calling to me)
[00:43.145]My diary from the days I once belonged
[00:48.412]She's calling me (she’s calling to me)
[00:51.667]I call her B, you know I think that I'm in love
[00:57.238]
[00:58.093]And now with all the friends
[01:02.291]That up and left
[01:04.428]There's no one loyal like them
[01:10.859]Kicking it with best friend clover
[01:16.040]Looking over your shoulder
[01:19.442]
[01:38.855]No, I can't help myself
[01:43.053]From messing up, ain't time for me to fold
[01:48.409]And if only I could darn my socks I
[01:53.230]Wouldn't stitch a hole
[01:58.966]Burnt from the nights spent dancing alone
[01:59.120]It's calling me (it's calling to me)
[02:02.341]My driver’s seat where to go when nowhere to belong
[02:07.596]She’s calling me (she's calling to me)
[02:10.305]B, you know I think that I’m in love
[02:16.336]
[02:17.603]Now with all the friends
[02:21.536]I haven't met
[02:23.993]There's no one loyal like them
[02:30.084]Kicking it with my best friend clover
[02:35.320]Looking over your shoulder
[02:40.099]
[03:04.567]And now with other friends
[03:08.694]That up and left
[03:11.006]There's nothing loyal like that girl
[03:17.189]Kicking it with my best friend clover
[03:22.453]Looking over your shoulder

作词 : Matthew Ryan Terry/Eugene Woo Chung
作曲 : Matthew Ryan Terry/Eugene Woo Chung
Oh I can't stop myself
From thinking of all the way things had to go
She said "is something wrong?"
Then I bent my neck and rubbed the aches out and took my pain
It’s calling me (it's calling to me)
My diary from the days I once belonged
She's calling me (she’s calling to me)
I call her B, you know I think that I'm in love
And now with all the friends
That up and left
There's no one loyal like them
Kicking it with best friend clover
Looking over your shoulder
No, I can't help myself
From messing up, ain't time for me to fold
And if only I could darn my socks I
Wouldn't stitch a hole
Burnt from the nights spent dancing alone
It's calling me (it's calling to me)
My driver’s seat where to go when nowhere to belong
She’s calling me (she's calling to me)
B, you know I think that I’m in love
Now with all the friends
I haven't met
There's no one loyal like them
Kicking it with my best friend clover
Looking over your shoulder
And now with other friends
That up and left
There's nothing loyal like that girl
Kicking it with my best friend clover
Looking over your shoulder