| Song | It's Not So Bad at All |
| Artist | matt pond PA |
| Album | Last Light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pond, Smith | |
| Graceless, falling slipping in the cold | |
| with no one looking, | |
| can anybody see | |
| the whole of your decency under the snow | |
| when you land, when you land | |
| know all there is to know | |
| splinters trigger | |
| pain inside your thumb | |
| don't give way to it | |
| till the axe has swung | |
| you're carelessly catching the strings while you play | |
| relax, relax | |
| let your silence have its say | |
| i dreamed of being alone | |
| it's not so bad at all | |
| alone | |
| it's not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know | |
| it's not so bad at all | |
| i sleep with my clothes | |
| i sleep with my shoes on | |
| the sheets are twisted | |
| getting in the way | |
| i stare at the carpet | |
| it's stained by the sun | |
| come on, come on | |
| let this silence have its say | |
| i dreamed of being alone | |
| it's not so bad at all | |
| alone | |
| it's not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know | |
| it's not so bad at all | |
| alone, alone | |
| it's not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know, its not so bad at all | |
| sleeping became useless when the thought had hit my mind | |
| the markings from your socks impressing skin into design |
| zuo qu : Pond, Smith | |
| Graceless, falling slipping in the cold | |
| with no one looking, | |
| can anybody see | |
| the whole of your decency under the snow | |
| when you land, when you land | |
| know all there is to know | |
| splinters trigger | |
| pain inside your thumb | |
| don' t give way to it | |
| till the axe has swung | |
| you' re carelessly catching the strings while you play | |
| relax, relax | |
| let your silence have its say | |
| i dreamed of being alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| i sleep with my clothes | |
| i sleep with my shoes on | |
| the sheets are twisted | |
| getting in the way | |
| i stare at the carpet | |
| it' s stained by the sun | |
| come on, come on | |
| let this silence have its say | |
| i dreamed of being alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| alone, alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know, its not so bad at all | |
| sleeping became useless when the thought had hit my mind | |
| the markings from your socks impressing skin into design |
| zuò qǔ : Pond, Smith | |
| Graceless, falling slipping in the cold | |
| with no one looking, | |
| can anybody see | |
| the whole of your decency under the snow | |
| when you land, when you land | |
| know all there is to know | |
| splinters trigger | |
| pain inside your thumb | |
| don' t give way to it | |
| till the axe has swung | |
| you' re carelessly catching the strings while you play | |
| relax, relax | |
| let your silence have its say | |
| i dreamed of being alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| i sleep with my clothes | |
| i sleep with my shoes on | |
| the sheets are twisted | |
| getting in the way | |
| i stare at the carpet | |
| it' s stained by the sun | |
| come on, come on | |
| let this silence have its say | |
| i dreamed of being alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| alone, alone | |
| it' s not so bad at all | |
| I know, I know, its not so bad at all | |
| sleeping became useless when the thought had hit my mind | |
| the markings from your socks impressing skin into design |