| Song | A Way With Words |
| Artist | An Angle |
| Album | We Can Breathe Under Alchohol |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Angle | |
| I live just above a coffee shop | |
| about 2 blocks form the capital | |
| and each morning I count these steps | |
| before I head outside the high front door | |
| my friends are waiting to cross the street | |
| we all share our hearts on a barstool and a drink | |
| and each morning I find mysel | |
| to stumble onto my couch | |
| I turn the tv set on | |
| as the news reporter sings out loud, | |
| "we are all in fear of what we dont love" | |
| and there's this girl | |
| she sees between the oldest | |
| so she'll give me the oldest drink | |
| and she can't recognize beauty | |
| 'cause that's all she sees | |
| so she steps out of the door | |
| with her backpack in one shoulder | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| we're all trying to find someone | |
| who we just met or followed | |
| we're all just trying to find the truth | |
| yeah, what is fact or fictional | |
| but this is the woman I love | |
| across the phone she listens to me | |
| drink myself to death | |
| and so I guess I'm someone | |
| who can't ive without you | |
| so let's make love | |
| like it was our first time | |
| and this song, | |
| it will beg us to be entwined again | |
| and we'll live again | |
| and we'll live again | |
| and we'll live again | |
| and my friends say I have a way with words | |
| a way with words | |
| and they are listening to what comes out | |
| like it's ****ing pure | |
| cause it's so pure | |
| so I finally have got something to say | |
| we are free to do whatever we please | |
| and we are free to do | |
| like destroying the country | |
| and we are free to do | |
| like loving someone so completely | |
| and I am free to take this drink | |
| yeah, I am free to take my drink | |
| so let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| and let me be free |
| zuo qu : Angle | |
| I live just above a coffee shop | |
| about 2 blocks form the capital | |
| and each morning I count these steps | |
| before I head outside the high front door | |
| my friends are waiting to cross the street | |
| we all share our hearts on a barstool and a drink | |
| and each morning I find mysel | |
| to stumble onto my couch | |
| I turn the tv set on | |
| as the news reporter sings out loud, | |
| " we are all in fear of what we dont love" | |
| and there' s this girl | |
| she sees between the oldest | |
| so she' ll give me the oldest drink | |
| and she can' t recognize beauty | |
| ' cause that' s all she sees | |
| so she steps out of the door | |
| with her backpack in one shoulder | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| we' re all trying to find someone | |
| who we just met or followed | |
| we' re all just trying to find the truth | |
| yeah, what is fact or fictional | |
| but this is the woman I love | |
| across the phone she listens to me | |
| drink myself to death | |
| and so I guess I' m someone | |
| who can' t ive without you | |
| so let' s make love | |
| like it was our first time | |
| and this song, | |
| it will beg us to be entwined again | |
| and we' ll live again | |
| and we' ll live again | |
| and we' ll live again | |
| and my friends say I have a way with words | |
| a way with words | |
| and they are listening to what comes out | |
| like it' s ing pure | |
| cause it' s so pure | |
| so I finally have got something to say | |
| we are free to do whatever we please | |
| and we are free to do | |
| like destroying the country | |
| and we are free to do | |
| like loving someone so completely | |
| and I am free to take this drink | |
| yeah, I am free to take my drink | |
| so let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| and let me be free |
| zuò qǔ : Angle | |
| I live just above a coffee shop | |
| about 2 blocks form the capital | |
| and each morning I count these steps | |
| before I head outside the high front door | |
| my friends are waiting to cross the street | |
| we all share our hearts on a barstool and a drink | |
| and each morning I find mysel | |
| to stumble onto my couch | |
| I turn the tv set on | |
| as the news reporter sings out loud, | |
| " we are all in fear of what we dont love" | |
| and there' s this girl | |
| she sees between the oldest | |
| so she' ll give me the oldest drink | |
| and she can' t recognize beauty | |
| ' cause that' s all she sees | |
| so she steps out of the door | |
| with her backpack in one shoulder | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| and my heart in the other | |
| we' re all trying to find someone | |
| who we just met or followed | |
| we' re all just trying to find the truth | |
| yeah, what is fact or fictional | |
| but this is the woman I love | |
| across the phone she listens to me | |
| drink myself to death | |
| and so I guess I' m someone | |
| who can' t ive without you | |
| so let' s make love | |
| like it was our first time | |
| and this song, | |
| it will beg us to be entwined again | |
| and we' ll live again | |
| and we' ll live again | |
| and we' ll live again | |
| and my friends say I have a way with words | |
| a way with words | |
| and they are listening to what comes out | |
| like it' s ing pure | |
| cause it' s so pure | |
| so I finally have got something to say | |
| we are free to do whatever we please | |
| and we are free to do | |
| like destroying the country | |
| and we are free to do | |
| like loving someone so completely | |
| and I am free to take this drink | |
| yeah, I am free to take my drink | |
| so let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| let me take my drink | |
| and let me be free |