| Song | Feather In A Baseball Cap |
| Artist | Architecture in Helsinki |
| Album | Places Like This |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Architecture In Helsinki ... | |
| I've never seen you frown this much | |
| It's time that we left this haunted town | |
| The spookiness of night surrounds us in trees | |
| Us on bikes on fountains | |
| Never been alone as such | |
| Your foot's on the clutch, your hand's on my crutch | |
| Slow down and run in little circles' | |
| Til circles are black and on the ground | |
| And clever isn't where it's at' | |
| Cause dumb is back | |
| Heads are holes and clouds | |
| And I've never seen you frown this much | |
| It's time that we got this flaunting down | |
| A feather in a baseball cap | |
| You dance all whack, weakened knees call | |
| And I've never seen you frown this much | |
| It's time that we rocked three daunting nouns | |
| It's better not to holla back' | |
| Cause life long cracks speak through these walls |
| zuo ci : Architecture In Helsinki ... | |
| I' ve never seen you frown this much | |
| It' s time that we left this haunted town | |
| The spookiness of night surrounds us in trees | |
| Us on bikes on fountains | |
| Never been alone as such | |
| Your foot' s on the clutch, your hand' s on my crutch | |
| Slow down and run in little circles' | |
| Til circles are black and on the ground | |
| And clever isn' t where it' s at' | |
| Cause dumb is back | |
| Heads are holes and clouds | |
| And I' ve never seen you frown this much | |
| It' s time that we got this flaunting down | |
| A feather in a baseball cap | |
| You dance all whack, weakened knees call | |
| And I' ve never seen you frown this much | |
| It' s time that we rocked three daunting nouns | |
| It' s better not to holla back' | |
| Cause life long cracks speak through these walls |
| zuò cí : Architecture In Helsinki ... | |
| I' ve never seen you frown this much | |
| It' s time that we left this haunted town | |
| The spookiness of night surrounds us in trees | |
| Us on bikes on fountains | |
| Never been alone as such | |
| Your foot' s on the clutch, your hand' s on my crutch | |
| Slow down and run in little circles' | |
| Til circles are black and on the ground | |
| And clever isn' t where it' s at' | |
| Cause dumb is back | |
| Heads are holes and clouds | |
| And I' ve never seen you frown this much | |
| It' s time that we got this flaunting down | |
| A feather in a baseball cap | |
| You dance all whack, weakened knees call | |
| And I' ve never seen you frown this much | |
| It' s time that we rocked three daunting nouns | |
| It' s better not to holla back' | |
| Cause life long cracks speak through these walls |