| Song | Flight 180 |
| Artist | Bishop Allen |
| Album | The Broken String |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rice, Rudder | |
| It's like you took the giant christmas tree | |
| At rockafella center and | |
| You spread it paper thin | |
| But you were careful not to break a bulb | |
| And then you mirrored it a million fold | |
| To shine | |
| And shine | |
| And shine along | |
| And there's a tap on my knee | |
| Bring up your seat back please, she says | |
| But I know she means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| Some of the lights below | |
| Shine directly on the people I know | |
| Their lives take such strange shapes | |
| But how together they appear from above | |
| I guess that could be love | |
| My friends | |
| My friends | |
| I'm coming home | |
| And then the captain speaks | |
| It's clear and 44 degrees | |
| But I know he means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| But I been out past the lights | |
| Where the jagged black begins | |
| I let my heels sink in the sand | |
| And the ocean sucked it's teeth | |
| And the cold cuts through my feet | |
| And stretched out on and on and on | |
| How disconnected I can feel on the ground | |
| It's like I'm shining all alone | |
| And i don't wanna be | |
| So | |
| Before i go to bed tonight | |
| I'll signal up to the passing flight | |
| Hit the lights | |
| The lights | |
| The lights | |
| The lights | |
| And now the man in the middle seat | |
| Recites the times tables audibly | |
| But i know he means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me |
| zuo qu : Rice, Rudder | |
| It' s like you took the giant christmas tree | |
| At rockafella center and | |
| You spread it paper thin | |
| But you were careful not to break a bulb | |
| And then you mirrored it a million fold | |
| To shine | |
| And shine | |
| And shine along | |
| And there' s a tap on my knee | |
| Bring up your seat back please, she says | |
| But I know she means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| Some of the lights below | |
| Shine directly on the people I know | |
| Their lives take such strange shapes | |
| But how together they appear from above | |
| I guess that could be love | |
| My friends | |
| My friends | |
| I' m coming home | |
| And then the captain speaks | |
| It' s clear and 44 degrees | |
| But I know he means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| But I been out past the lights | |
| Where the jagged black begins | |
| I let my heels sink in the sand | |
| And the ocean sucked it' s teeth | |
| And the cold cuts through my feet | |
| And stretched out on and on and on | |
| How disconnected I can feel on the ground | |
| It' s like I' m shining all alone | |
| And i don' t wanna be | |
| So | |
| Before i go to bed tonight | |
| I' ll signal up to the passing flight | |
| Hit the lights | |
| The lights | |
| The lights | |
| The lights | |
| And now the man in the middle seat | |
| Recites the times tables audibly | |
| But i know he means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me |
| zuò qǔ : Rice, Rudder | |
| It' s like you took the giant christmas tree | |
| At rockafella center and | |
| You spread it paper thin | |
| But you were careful not to break a bulb | |
| And then you mirrored it a million fold | |
| To shine | |
| And shine | |
| And shine along | |
| And there' s a tap on my knee | |
| Bring up your seat back please, she says | |
| But I know she means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| Some of the lights below | |
| Shine directly on the people I know | |
| Their lives take such strange shapes | |
| But how together they appear from above | |
| I guess that could be love | |
| My friends | |
| My friends | |
| I' m coming home | |
| And then the captain speaks | |
| It' s clear and 44 degrees | |
| But I know he means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| But I been out past the lights | |
| Where the jagged black begins | |
| I let my heels sink in the sand | |
| And the ocean sucked it' s teeth | |
| And the cold cuts through my feet | |
| And stretched out on and on and on | |
| How disconnected I can feel on the ground | |
| It' s like I' m shining all alone | |
| And i don' t wanna be | |
| So | |
| Before i go to bed tonight | |
| I' ll signal up to the passing flight | |
| Hit the lights | |
| The lights | |
| The lights | |
| The lights | |
| And now the man in the middle seat | |
| Recites the times tables audibly | |
| But i know he means | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me | |
| If you feel like dancing | |
| Dance with me |