[00:00.00] 作词 : Hollie Fullbrook
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Hollie Fullbrook
[00:12.79]On a lilo
[00:14.76]Reading your letter
[00:17.96]I miss you darling
[00:19.76]I hope you’re better
[00:22.89]It’s such a drag to be apart
[00:28.23]Right at the start of it
[00:29.98]
[00:35.63]Tongue in tightropes, tummy a flutter
[00:41.13]It’s not my passion, just my bread and butter
[00:45.98]You’ll find your way, follow your heart
[00:51.02]Think you don’t have a chance at it
[00:53.92]
[00:57.33]How much would you be willing to give
[01:08.86]How much do you take from all of this
[01:20.71]How much before you’re strung out
[01:30.84]
[01:39.03]You’re a silo long gone of grains
[01:44.43]On the edge of the city
[01:46.55]In the shadow of the cranes
[01:49.49]I want to fill you to the top
[01:55.18]And that’s not the half of it
[01:57.14]
[02:02.58]Breaking down in the supermarket
[02:07.83]Something for my toothache
[02:09.88]Is it getting dark yet
[02:12.65]My thoughts are dwelling on the snarks
[02:17.92]You’ve just got to laugh at it
[02:19.91]
[02:24.22]How much would you be willing to give
[02:34.49]How much do you take from all of this
[02:47.60]How much
[02:54.39]Before your planet’s reeling
[02:56.33]Your footprints on the floor
[02:58.99]Can’t help the feeling of wanting nothing more

作词 : Hollie Fullbrook
作曲 : Hollie Fullbrook
On a lilo
Reading your letter
I miss you darling
I hope you’re better
It’s such a drag to be apart
Right at the start of it
Tongue in tightropes, tummy a flutter
It’s not my passion, just my bread and butter
You’ll find your way, follow your heart
Think you don’t have a chance at it
How much would you be willing to give
How much do you take from all of this
How much before you’re strung out
You’re a silo long gone of grains
On the edge of the city
In the shadow of the cranes
I want to fill you to the top
And that’s not the half of it
Breaking down in the supermarket
Something for my toothache
Is it getting dark yet
My thoughts are dwelling on the snarks
You’ve just got to laugh at it
How much would you be willing to give
How much do you take from all of this
How much
Before your planet’s reeling
Your footprints on the floor
Can’t help the feeling of wanting nothing more