| Song | Numbness For Sound |
| Artist | Howie Day |
| Album | Stop All The World Now (SPECIAL EDITION VERSION) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Day |
| [00:01.57] | Cold winter sun, |
| [00:03.98] | My feet on the ground |
| [00:10.95] | A pale winter city, |
| [00:13.12] | A numbness for sound |
| [00:15.64] | I'll wait, back here |
| [00:20.29] | All that you notice, a moment in time |
| [00:29.38] | A photograph lost here since you were mine |
| [00:34.30] | I'll wait back here or should |
| [00:42.46] | I start pushing my way back |
| [00:51.47] | Should I start pushing my way back? |
| [01:18.47] | I walk past your room, |
| [01:20.83] | A deep silhouette |
| [01:27.93] | You're tired of racing, |
| [01:30.20] | I don't understand |
| [01:32.92] | I'll wait, back here |
| [01:37.20] | Cold and beneath me |
| [01:39.46] | A soaked cigarette, |
| [01:46.46] | I'm asleep on a shoulder that I've never met |
| [01:51.36] | I'll wait back here, |
| [01:59.08] | Or should I start pushing my way back? |
| [02:08.42] | Should I start pushing my way home? |
| [02:15.28] | Oh, and the whiskey is wearing, |
| [02:18.09] | And I'm on the edge of my breath |
| [02:22.89] | Or I'm thinking of leaving |
| [02:27.66] | I could just lay down, |
| [02:29.95] | Lay down and freeze to death |
| [03:00.42] | Oh, hold on |
| [03:27.13] | A cold winter sun, |
| [03:29.42] | My feet on the ground |
| [03:36.71] | A pale winter city, |
| [03:38.89] | A numbness for sound |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Day |
| [00:01.57] | Cold winter sun, |
| [00:03.98] | My feet on the ground |
| [00:10.95] | A pale winter city, |
| [00:13.12] | A numbness for sound |
| [00:15.64] | I' ll wait, back here |
| [00:20.29] | All that you notice, a moment in time |
| [00:29.38] | A photograph lost here since you were mine |
| [00:34.30] | I' ll wait back here or should |
| [00:42.46] | I start pushing my way back |
| [00:51.47] | Should I start pushing my way back? |
| [01:18.47] | I walk past your room, |
| [01:20.83] | A deep silhouette |
| [01:27.93] | You' re tired of racing, |
| [01:30.20] | I don' t understand |
| [01:32.92] | I' ll wait, back here |
| [01:37.20] | Cold and beneath me |
| [01:39.46] | A soaked cigarette, |
| [01:46.46] | I' m asleep on a shoulder that I' ve never met |
| [01:51.36] | I' ll wait back here, |
| [01:59.08] | Or should I start pushing my way back? |
| [02:08.42] | Should I start pushing my way home? |
| [02:15.28] | Oh, and the whiskey is wearing, |
| [02:18.09] | And I' m on the edge of my breath |
| [02:22.89] | Or I' m thinking of leaving |
| [02:27.66] | I could just lay down, |
| [02:29.95] | Lay down and freeze to death |
| [03:00.42] | Oh, hold on |
| [03:27.13] | A cold winter sun, |
| [03:29.42] | My feet on the ground |
| [03:36.71] | A pale winter city, |
| [03:38.89] | A numbness for sound |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Day |
| [00:01.57] | Cold winter sun, |
| [00:03.98] | My feet on the ground |
| [00:10.95] | A pale winter city, |
| [00:13.12] | A numbness for sound |
| [00:15.64] | I' ll wait, back here |
| [00:20.29] | All that you notice, a moment in time |
| [00:29.38] | A photograph lost here since you were mine |
| [00:34.30] | I' ll wait back here or should |
| [00:42.46] | I start pushing my way back |
| [00:51.47] | Should I start pushing my way back? |
| [01:18.47] | I walk past your room, |
| [01:20.83] | A deep silhouette |
| [01:27.93] | You' re tired of racing, |
| [01:30.20] | I don' t understand |
| [01:32.92] | I' ll wait, back here |
| [01:37.20] | Cold and beneath me |
| [01:39.46] | A soaked cigarette, |
| [01:46.46] | I' m asleep on a shoulder that I' ve never met |
| [01:51.36] | I' ll wait back here, |
| [01:59.08] | Or should I start pushing my way back? |
| [02:08.42] | Should I start pushing my way home? |
| [02:15.28] | Oh, and the whiskey is wearing, |
| [02:18.09] | And I' m on the edge of my breath |
| [02:22.89] | Or I' m thinking of leaving |
| [02:27.66] | I could just lay down, |
| [02:29.95] | Lay down and freeze to death |
| [03:00.42] | Oh, hold on |
| [03:27.13] | A cold winter sun, |
| [03:29.42] | My feet on the ground |
| [03:36.71] | A pale winter city, |
| [03:38.89] | A numbness for sound |