[00:00.000] 作词 : John Hill/Eric Cannata/Sameer Gadhia/Jacob John Tilley/Payam Doostzadeh/Francois Comtois
[00:01.000] 作曲 : John Hill/Eric Cannata/Sameer Gadhia/Jacob John Tilley/Payam Doostzadeh/Francois Comtois
[00:25.071] This could be the ending of us
[00:28.014] It could be the falling sun
[00:30.950] Could have been a classic, fatally attractive
[00:33.808] Suicidal, kind of love
[00:36.789] I was just a kid from nowhere
[00:39.564] Never knew where I belong
[00:42.633] You were in the family, house up in the country
[00:45.558] Blue Blooded American
[00:46.565]
[00:47.706] I'm leaving before the sunrise
[00:54.665] No need to say our goodbyes
[00:57.969]
[00:59.561] I will be on my way
[01:04.777] Baby, I hope you understand
[01:10.347] Always seem to want what I can't have
[01:13.436] Then I hit the road when it gets bad
[01:16.357] Baby, I will be on my way
[01:20.766]
[01:23.491] We were just star-crossed lovers
[01:26.505] Maybe in another life
[01:29.471] Move into the suburbs, father and a mother
[01:32.499] Simple kind of appetite
[01:35.301] I am still a kid from nowhere
[01:38.191] Looking for a place to find
[01:41.044] You were in your tower, garden full of flowers
[01:44.043] Letting down your hair at night
[01:45.644]
[01:47.511] I'm leaving before the sunrise
[01:53.396] No need to say our goodbyes
[01:56.770]
[01:57.900] I will be on my way
[02:03.544] Baby, I hope you understand
[02:08.946] Always seem to want what I can't have
[02:11.743] Then I hit the road when it gets bad
[02:14.866] Baby, I will be on my way
[02:35.198]
[02:44.803] I will be on my way
[02:50.098] Baby, I hope you understand
[02:55.649] Always seem to want what I can't have
[02:58.946] Then I hit the road when it gets bad
[03:01.650] Baby, I will be on my way

作词 : John Hill/Eric Cannata/Sameer Gadhia/Jacob John Tilley/Payam Doostzadeh/Francois Comtois
作曲 : John Hill/Eric Cannata/Sameer Gadhia/Jacob John Tilley/Payam Doostzadeh/Francois Comtois
This could be the ending of us
It could be the falling sun
Could have been a classic, fatally attractive
Suicidal, kind of love
I was just a kid from nowhere
Never knew where I belong
You were in the family, house up in the country
Blue Blooded American
I'm leaving before the sunrise
No need to say our goodbyes
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
We were just star-crossed lovers
Maybe in another life
Move into the suburbs, father and a mother
Simple kind of appetite
I am still a kid from nowhere
Looking for a place to find
You were in your tower, garden full of flowers
Letting down your hair at night
I'm leaving before the sunrise
No need to say our goodbyes
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way