| Song | If You Are To Bloom |
| Artist | Hum |
| Album | Downward Is Heavenward |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : HUM | |
| I'm thinking of your wide open eyes | |
| Smiling as they feed the nerves | |
| That push the field of silver and the colorful lines | |
| That only you could see, like only you could do | |
| I'm picturing a forcep in ice | |
| That you would see if you could reach | |
| And reconnect the ends into the delicate threads | |
| But I just sit and wait for a blip to break the perfect little thin green line | |
| I dreamt of jet this high | |
| Seeding clouds from the other side | |
| And glowing softly until the underbelly shines | |
| And the back skims through the steam | |
| Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake | |
| A dusty sleep you took too soon | |
| And you, you need watering if you are to bloom | |
| I'm thinking of your failing green eyes | |
| Smiling as they greet the day | |
| But they can't see me | |
| And now I'm picturing us opening wide | |
| And drinking down our days in haze and bliss together til it tumbles aside | |
| But I just sit and wait for a rhythm in a perfect little thin green line | |
| It's true... so soon (And the coil speaks) | |
| I'd like to see us together | |
| I'd like to lay my head low | |
| I need to lean on a soft one | |
| And bring the spin of the world to appear slow (And the coil sleeps) | |
| You've been gathering angels | |
| And fading further each day | |
| I love you now as | |
| I never Remember my face as it quietly make your way | |
| I dreamt of jet this high | |
| Seeding clouds from the other side | |
| And glowing softly until the underbelly shines | |
| And the back skims through the steam | |
| Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake | |
| A dusty sleep you took too soon | |
| And you, you need watering if you are to bloom |
| zuo ci : HUM | |
| I' m thinking of your wide open eyes | |
| Smiling as they feed the nerves | |
| That push the field of silver and the colorful lines | |
| That only you could see, like only you could do | |
| I' m picturing a forcep in ice | |
| That you would see if you could reach | |
| And reconnect the ends into the delicate threads | |
| But I just sit and wait for a blip to break the perfect little thin green line | |
| I dreamt of jet this high | |
| Seeding clouds from the other side | |
| And glowing softly until the underbelly shines | |
| And the back skims through the steam | |
| Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake | |
| A dusty sleep you took too soon | |
| And you, you need watering if you are to bloom | |
| I' m thinking of your failing green eyes | |
| Smiling as they greet the day | |
| But they can' t see me | |
| And now I' m picturing us opening wide | |
| And drinking down our days in haze and bliss together til it tumbles aside | |
| But I just sit and wait for a rhythm in a perfect little thin green line | |
| It' s true... so soon And the coil speaks | |
| I' d like to see us together | |
| I' d like to lay my head low | |
| I need to lean on a soft one | |
| And bring the spin of the world to appear slow And the coil sleeps | |
| You' ve been gathering angels | |
| And fading further each day | |
| I love you now as | |
| I never Remember my face as it quietly make your way | |
| I dreamt of jet this high | |
| Seeding clouds from the other side | |
| And glowing softly until the underbelly shines | |
| And the back skims through the steam | |
| Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake | |
| A dusty sleep you took too soon | |
| And you, you need watering if you are to bloom |
| zuò cí : HUM | |
| I' m thinking of your wide open eyes | |
| Smiling as they feed the nerves | |
| That push the field of silver and the colorful lines | |
| That only you could see, like only you could do | |
| I' m picturing a forcep in ice | |
| That you would see if you could reach | |
| And reconnect the ends into the delicate threads | |
| But I just sit and wait for a blip to break the perfect little thin green line | |
| I dreamt of jet this high | |
| Seeding clouds from the other side | |
| And glowing softly until the underbelly shines | |
| And the back skims through the steam | |
| Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake | |
| A dusty sleep you took too soon | |
| And you, you need watering if you are to bloom | |
| I' m thinking of your failing green eyes | |
| Smiling as they greet the day | |
| But they can' t see me | |
| And now I' m picturing us opening wide | |
| And drinking down our days in haze and bliss together til it tumbles aside | |
| But I just sit and wait for a rhythm in a perfect little thin green line | |
| It' s true... so soon And the coil speaks | |
| I' d like to see us together | |
| I' d like to lay my head low | |
| I need to lean on a soft one | |
| And bring the spin of the world to appear slow And the coil sleeps | |
| You' ve been gathering angels | |
| And fading further each day | |
| I love you now as | |
| I never Remember my face as it quietly make your way | |
| I dreamt of jet this high | |
| Seeding clouds from the other side | |
| And glowing softly until the underbelly shines | |
| And the back skims through the steam | |
| Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake | |
| A dusty sleep you took too soon | |
| And you, you need watering if you are to bloom |