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Talk to You - Sam Fender/Elton John.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Sam Fender
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sam Fender
[00:32.365] When my face is all changed from the cruelty of age, I'll still miss you
[00:40.333] In a dream, you forgave me, and I almost did it myself
[00:46.270] Till I woke back up
[00:48.303] I'm always procrastinating, evading the job of going through them boxes
[00:54.314] In the attic
[00:56.197] As long as they're in the dark
[00:58.507] There's a flickering spark we'd repair
[01:02.026]
[01:04.000] Just want to talk to you
[01:08.058] Wanna talk with my best friend
[01:12.058] Wanna let go of everything that I carry
[01:16.032] Wanna shoulder some of yours instead
[01:20.064] I wanna hurt with you
[01:24.008] Hurt with somebody who understands
[01:28.049] Have the strength to truly like myself
[01:31.801] And have the love to take someone's hand
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[01:36.403] I was down in the lowlights getting hounded by moths and dickheads
[01:44.584] Your uncle came in, I geared up for one on the nose
[01:52.300] He was sombre and kind as I self-flagellated and grovelled
[01:56.758] Told me to come back, but I cheated, and it's over
[02:00.726] Shrinks somehow link it all back to my upbringing
[02:04.804] But I don't want an excuse for my mess
[02:07.826]
[02:07.900] I just want to talk to you
[02:11.983] Wanna talk with my best friend
[02:16.050] Wanna let go of everything that I carry
[02:20.027] Wanna shoulder some of yours instead
[02:24.058] I wanna hurt with you
[02:27.926] Hurt with somebody who understands
[02:32.044] Have the strength to truly like myself
[02:35.858] And have the love to take someone's hand
[02:40.033] I wanna talk to you
[02:44.102] I wanna talk to you
[02:46.712]
[02:51.303] Oh, I just want to talk to you
[02:55.754] Only want to talk to you
[02:59.729] Only want to talk to you
[03:03.753] Only want to talk to you
[03:06.117] Talk to you
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[03:13.163] Seven years wrapped in youth's great love
[03:17.530] You picked me up and sucked the cancer from my bones
[03:21.479] Your old man loved me like a son he never had
[03:25.669] And I ate him out of house and home
[03:29.406] I have learnt, and I will never stop learning
[03:33.838] My failures are my prized possessions
[03:36.838] I don't deserve to talk to you
[03:40.555] But I hope that I can root for you
[03:43.552] Give 'em hell, darling
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作词 : Sam Fender
作曲 : Sam Fender
When my face is all changed from the cruelty of age, I'll still miss you
In a dream, you forgave me, and I almost did it myself
Till I woke back up
I'm always procrastinating, evading the job of going through them boxes
In the attic
As long as they're in the dark
There's a flickering spark we'd repair
Just want to talk to you
Wanna talk with my best friend
Wanna let go of everything that I carry
Wanna shoulder some of yours instead
I wanna hurt with you
Hurt with somebody who understands
Have the strength to truly like myself
And have the love to take someone's hand
I was down in the lowlights getting hounded by moths and dickheads
Your uncle came in, I geared up for one on the nose
He was sombre and kind as I self-flagellated and grovelled
Told me to come back, but I cheated, and it's over
Shrinks somehow link it all back to my upbringing
But I don't want an excuse for my mess
I just want to talk to you
Wanna talk with my best friend
Wanna let go of everything that I carry
Wanna shoulder some of yours instead
I wanna hurt with you
Hurt with somebody who understands
Have the strength to truly like myself
And have the love to take someone's hand
I wanna talk to you
I wanna talk to you
Oh, I just want to talk to you
Only want to talk to you
Only want to talk to you
Only want to talk to you
Talk to you
Seven years wrapped in youth's great love
You picked me up and sucked the cancer from my bones
Your old man loved me like a son he never had
And I ate him out of house and home
I have learnt, and I will never stop learning
My failures are my prized possessions
I don't deserve to talk to you
But I hope that I can root for you
Give 'em hell, darling