| Song | Smokey |
| Artist | Red House Painters |
| Album | Old Ramon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kozelek | |
| I'm broken down | |
| You caved my karma in | |
| I'm staying up | |
| Waiting for you like a fool | |
| You made me forget | |
| About all the dreams | |
| I kept I keep your glass here (hand?) | |
| By the bed we slept | |
| I can't erase your smokey eyes | |
| Your smothered face | |
| Gripping on my waist | |
| Leaving a ghost | |
| Upon the Oregon | |
| Coast And on the floors | |
| Of a crashes porch (??) | |
| Who can pretend | |
| That there's a beginning without an end? | |
| It ain't contrived | |
| All this magic in our lives | |
| Comes down like a storm | |
| Then drizzles then dies | |
| Your soul is free | |
| But you're the one | |
| I need And you made your deal | |
| But you're still my ideal | |
| And so I wait | |
| And so I choose this fate | |
| And store your shape | |
| In my electric bed | |
| Who can pretend | |
| That there's a beginning without an end? | |
| It ain't contrived | |
| All the magic in our lives | |
| Comes down like a storm | |
| Then drizzles then dies |
| zuo ci : Kozelek | |
| I' m broken down | |
| You caved my karma in | |
| I' m staying up | |
| Waiting for you like a fool | |
| You made me forget | |
| About all the dreams | |
| I kept I keep your glass here hand? | |
| By the bed we slept | |
| I can' t erase your smokey eyes | |
| Your smothered face | |
| Gripping on my waist | |
| Leaving a ghost | |
| Upon the Oregon | |
| Coast And on the floors | |
| Of a crashes porch ?? | |
| Who can pretend | |
| That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
| It ain' t contrived | |
| All this magic in our lives | |
| Comes down like a storm | |
| Then drizzles then dies | |
| Your soul is free | |
| But you' re the one | |
| I need And you made your deal | |
| But you' re still my ideal | |
| And so I wait | |
| And so I choose this fate | |
| And store your shape | |
| In my electric bed | |
| Who can pretend | |
| That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
| It ain' t contrived | |
| All the magic in our lives | |
| Comes down like a storm | |
| Then drizzles then dies |
| zuò cí : Kozelek | |
| I' m broken down | |
| You caved my karma in | |
| I' m staying up | |
| Waiting for you like a fool | |
| You made me forget | |
| About all the dreams | |
| I kept I keep your glass here hand? | |
| By the bed we slept | |
| I can' t erase your smokey eyes | |
| Your smothered face | |
| Gripping on my waist | |
| Leaving a ghost | |
| Upon the Oregon | |
| Coast And on the floors | |
| Of a crashes porch ?? | |
| Who can pretend | |
| That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
| It ain' t contrived | |
| All this magic in our lives | |
| Comes down like a storm | |
| Then drizzles then dies | |
| Your soul is free | |
| But you' re the one | |
| I need And you made your deal | |
| But you' re still my ideal | |
| And so I wait | |
| And so I choose this fate | |
| And store your shape | |
| In my electric bed | |
| Who can pretend | |
| That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
| It ain' t contrived | |
| All the magic in our lives | |
| Comes down like a storm | |
| Then drizzles then dies |