| Song | Too Much Space |
| Artist | Lisa Germano |
| Album | In the Maybe World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Germano | |
| In the morning without a sound | |
| And the stirring of dreams around | |
| Then you wake up | |
| He wasn’t there again | |
| On the way home you feel it there | |
| Cause your heart needs to be somewhere | |
| But you wake up | |
| To too much space again | |
| An illusion it’s just not true | |
| We’ve always been me and you | |
| But I wake up | |
| And you’re not here again | |
| You never know | |
| You wait too long | |
| You need a fire | |
| It’s all gone wrong | |
| He gave it up he hit the dust | |
| And now your heart is made of rust | |
| You dig a plant | |
| And put it there | |
| And hope and hope | |
| And swear and swear | |
| One of us |
| zuo ci : Germano | |
| In the morning without a sound | |
| And the stirring of dreams around | |
| Then you wake up | |
| He wasn' t there again | |
| On the way home you feel it there | |
| Cause your heart needs to be somewhere | |
| But you wake up | |
| To too much space again | |
| An illusion it' s just not true | |
| We' ve always been me and you | |
| But I wake up | |
| And you' re not here again | |
| You never know | |
| You wait too long | |
| You need a fire | |
| It' s all gone wrong | |
| He gave it up he hit the dust | |
| And now your heart is made of rust | |
| You dig a plant | |
| And put it there | |
| And hope and hope | |
| And swear and swear | |
| One of us |
| zuò cí : Germano | |
| In the morning without a sound | |
| And the stirring of dreams around | |
| Then you wake up | |
| He wasn' t there again | |
| On the way home you feel it there | |
| Cause your heart needs to be somewhere | |
| But you wake up | |
| To too much space again | |
| An illusion it' s just not true | |
| We' ve always been me and you | |
| But I wake up | |
| And you' re not here again | |
| You never know | |
| You wait too long | |
| You need a fire | |
| It' s all gone wrong | |
| He gave it up he hit the dust | |
| And now your heart is made of rust | |
| You dig a plant | |
| And put it there | |
| And hope and hope | |
| And swear and swear | |
| One of us |