| Song | Before My Bedtime |
| Artist | Adam Green |
| Album | Gemstones |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Green | |
| Before My Bedtime | |
| Who cares what day it is | |
| Or how long we live for? | |
| I need to make a judgment | |
| About you before my bedtime | |
| For when I put my head down on the pillow | |
| My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size | |
| By then I'll be a brand new different person | |
| To love you while I'm trying to decide | |
| I don't care what time you keep | |
| Or what you thought I came to do | |
| I lost you on a Tuesday | |
| That's all I can remember | |
| For when I put my head down on the pillow | |
| My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size | |
| By then I'll be a brand new different person | |
| To love you while I'm trying to decide | |
| Oh, the spectrum of my days | |
| The make-up that was peeling off | |
| Your adolescent face | |
| Oh, such a face | |
| To try to get the clocks to change | |
| To turn and swing the other way | |
| Before I knew that pigeons cried | |
| And sanctified the hopelessness inside |
| zuo qu : Green | |
| Before My Bedtime | |
| Who cares what day it is | |
| Or how long we live for? | |
| I need to make a judgment | |
| About you before my bedtime | |
| For when I put my head down on the pillow | |
| My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size | |
| By then I' ll be a brand new different person | |
| To love you while I' m trying to decide | |
| I don' t care what time you keep | |
| Or what you thought I came to do | |
| I lost you on a Tuesday | |
| That' s all I can remember | |
| For when I put my head down on the pillow | |
| My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size | |
| By then I' ll be a brand new different person | |
| To love you while I' m trying to decide | |
| Oh, the spectrum of my days | |
| The makeup that was peeling off | |
| Your adolescent face | |
| Oh, such a face | |
| To try to get the clocks to change | |
| To turn and swing the other way | |
| Before I knew that pigeons cried | |
| And sanctified the hopelessness inside |
| zuò qǔ : Green | |
| Before My Bedtime | |
| Who cares what day it is | |
| Or how long we live for? | |
| I need to make a judgment | |
| About you before my bedtime | |
| For when I put my head down on the pillow | |
| My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size | |
| By then I' ll be a brand new different person | |
| To love you while I' m trying to decide | |
| I don' t care what time you keep | |
| Or what you thought I came to do | |
| I lost you on a Tuesday | |
| That' s all I can remember | |
| For when I put my head down on the pillow | |
| My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size | |
| By then I' ll be a brand new different person | |
| To love you while I' m trying to decide | |
| Oh, the spectrum of my days | |
| The makeup that was peeling off | |
| Your adolescent face | |
| Oh, such a face | |
| To try to get the clocks to change | |
| To turn and swing the other way | |
| Before I knew that pigeons cried | |
| And sanctified the hopelessness inside |