[00:00.00] 作曲 : Alex Adam/Alex Costello/Matt Roskilly/Miles Gill/Sam Veness
[00:12.66]His streets were paved with gold
[00:15.16]Til his heart broke in the mould
[00:17.38]He tried to fix it, he tried to fix it
[00:23.50]She knows and still pretends
[00:26.37]She's seen the bitter end
[00:29.10]And it don't look good
[00:39.45]Now I'm falling into place
[00:42.78]With grey skies and bitter aches
[00:45.53]And it felt like such a waste
[00:48.27]But I won't let it happen again
[00:50.43]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[00:53.23]I'm waiting for this to fall
[00:56.03]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[00:58.61]So make this your curtain call
[01:08.09]Salt and gasoline
[01:10.55]All the pieces that he needed to keep things alive
[01:18.77]His own worst enemy
[01:21.54]The spark he tried to keep from setting words alight
[01:29.20]Emptied a half-filled cup
[01:31.82]No scented roses up
[01:35.36]Dead roses up
[01:40.74]Now I'm falling into place
[01:43.49]With grey skies and bitter aches
[01:46.21]And it felt like such a waste
[01:49.05]But I won't let it happen again
[01:51.18]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[01:53.97]I'm waiting for this to fall
[01:56.71]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[01:59.42]So make this your curtain call
[02:03.66]So he walks alone
[02:06.42]All he's ever known
[02:10.15]Is lying on the floor again
[02:14.59]If he let it go, would she ever know?
[02:20.47]Would it be the way it was before again?
[02:25.14]Now I'm falling into place
[02:27.92]With grey skies and bitter aches
[02:30.56]And it felt like such a waste
[02:33.24]But I won't let it happen again
[02:35.33]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[02:38.05]I'm waiting for this to fall
[02:40.73]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[02:43.66]So make this your curtain call
[02:46.66]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[02:49.74]And it felt like such a waste
[02:51.89]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[02:54.89]Now I'm falling into place
[02:57.48]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[03:00.52]I'm waiting for this to fall
[03:02.68]I'm waiting, I'm waiting
[03:05.50]So make this your curtain call
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作曲 : Alex Adam/Alex Costello/Matt Roskilly/Miles Gill/Sam Veness
His streets were paved with gold
Til his heart broke in the mould
He tried to fix it, he tried to fix it
She knows and still pretends
She's seen the bitter end
And it don't look good
Now I'm falling into place
With grey skies and bitter aches
And it felt like such a waste
But I won't let it happen again
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
I'm waiting for this to fall
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
So make this your curtain call
Salt and gasoline
All the pieces that he needed to keep things alive
His own worst enemy
The spark he tried to keep from setting words alight
Emptied a half-filled cup
No scented roses up
Dead roses up
Now I'm falling into place
With grey skies and bitter aches
And it felt like such a waste
But I won't let it happen again
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
I'm waiting for this to fall
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
So make this your curtain call
So he walks alone
All he's ever known
Is lying on the floor again
If he let it go, would she ever know?
Would it be the way it was before again?
Now I'm falling into place
With grey skies and bitter aches
And it felt like such a waste
But I won't let it happen again
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
I'm waiting for this to fall
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
So make this your curtain call
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
And it felt like such a waste
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
Now I'm falling into place
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
I'm waiting for this to fall
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
So make this your curtain call