| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Kelsey Lu/Rodaidh McDonald/Paul Sabu |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kelsey Lu/Rodaidh McDonald/Paul Sabu |
| [00:36.15] | Don't matter where are you are |
| [00:40.47] | It'll catch right up to you |
| [00:44.41] | You can try to resist the feeling |
| [00:48.35] | Set the canvas in my blues |
| [00:52.64] | When the water starts boiling over |
| [00:57.04] | Start second-guessing yourself |
| [01:01.26] | Look, is it me, can't have given you something |
| [01:05.15] | That might just be missing |
| [01:10.81] | Listen |
| [01:13.10] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [01:26.81] | Listen |
| [01:30.44] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [02:03.02] | Like a moth to the flame, you held it |
| [02:11.73] | When their attention swayed, lies rooted |
| [02:19.38] | Through the hearth of the fog |
| [02:21.44] | I want you to find me masterpiece and |
| [02:28.10] | From the forgeries of fools |
| [02:30.52] | I've cut my hands on a thousand pieces |
| [02:37.49] | Listen |
| [02:39.94] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [02:53.55] | Listen |
| [02:57.17] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [03:13.22] | As I stare into its frame, slowly approaching |
| [03:20.19] | At first glance, this is the finest painting I've ever laid eyes on |
| [03:25.41] | As they all say, it truly is one of a kind |
| [03:30.57] | I lift my magnifying glass to its smooth lines |
| [03:34.64] | Taking a closer look, inspection is key |
| [03:39.32] | What do we have here? Could this be a forgery? |
| [03:47.85] | Listen |
| [03:49.84] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [04:03.20] | Listen |
| [04:06.42] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [04:25.96] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Kelsey Lu Rodaidh McDonald Paul Sabu |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Kelsey Lu Rodaidh McDonald Paul Sabu |
| [00:36.15] | Don' t matter where are you are |
| [00:40.47] | It' ll catch right up to you |
| [00:44.41] | You can try to resist the feeling |
| [00:48.35] | Set the canvas in my blues |
| [00:52.64] | When the water starts boiling over |
| [00:57.04] | Start secondguessing yourself |
| [01:01.26] | Look, is it me, can' t have given you something |
| [01:05.15] | That might just be missing |
| [01:10.81] | Listen |
| [01:13.10] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [01:26.81] | Listen |
| [01:30.44] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [02:03.02] | Like a moth to the flame, you held it |
| [02:11.73] | When their attention swayed, lies rooted |
| [02:19.38] | Through the hearth of the fog |
| [02:21.44] | I want you to find me masterpiece and |
| [02:28.10] | From the forgeries of fools |
| [02:30.52] | I' ve cut my hands on a thousand pieces |
| [02:37.49] | Listen |
| [02:39.94] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [02:53.55] | Listen |
| [02:57.17] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [03:13.22] | As I stare into its frame, slowly approaching |
| [03:20.19] | At first glance, this is the finest painting I' ve ever laid eyes on |
| [03:25.41] | As they all say, it truly is one of a kind |
| [03:30.57] | I lift my magnifying glass to its smooth lines |
| [03:34.64] | Taking a closer look, inspection is key |
| [03:39.32] | What do we have here? Could this be a forgery? |
| [03:47.85] | Listen |
| [03:49.84] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [04:03.20] | Listen |
| [04:06.42] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [04:25.96] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Kelsey Lu Rodaidh McDonald Paul Sabu |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kelsey Lu Rodaidh McDonald Paul Sabu |
| [00:36.15] | Don' t matter where are you are |
| [00:40.47] | It' ll catch right up to you |
| [00:44.41] | You can try to resist the feeling |
| [00:48.35] | Set the canvas in my blues |
| [00:52.64] | When the water starts boiling over |
| [00:57.04] | Start secondguessing yourself |
| [01:01.26] | Look, is it me, can' t have given you something |
| [01:05.15] | That might just be missing |
| [01:10.81] | Listen |
| [01:13.10] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [01:26.81] | Listen |
| [01:30.44] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [02:03.02] | Like a moth to the flame, you held it |
| [02:11.73] | When their attention swayed, lies rooted |
| [02:19.38] | Through the hearth of the fog |
| [02:21.44] | I want you to find me masterpiece and |
| [02:28.10] | From the forgeries of fools |
| [02:30.52] | I' ve cut my hands on a thousand pieces |
| [02:37.49] | Listen |
| [02:39.94] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [02:53.55] | Listen |
| [02:57.17] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [03:13.22] | As I stare into its frame, slowly approaching |
| [03:20.19] | At first glance, this is the finest painting I' ve ever laid eyes on |
| [03:25.41] | As they all say, it truly is one of a kind |
| [03:30.57] | I lift my magnifying glass to its smooth lines |
| [03:34.64] | Taking a closer look, inspection is key |
| [03:39.32] | What do we have here? Could this be a forgery? |
| [03:47.85] | Listen |
| [03:49.84] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [04:03.20] | Listen |
| [04:06.42] | Is this real or just a poor fake? |
| [04:25.96] |