| Song | ...Listen |
| Artist | Spitalfield |
| Album | Better Than Knowing Where You Are |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Spitalfield | |
| Can't you see that I'm trying to get through to you | |
| This door keeps slamming on my hands | |
| I'm thinking about the way you used to be the one who said to me | |
| "Your song keeps playing in my head" | |
| Maybe I should write it down | |
| And turn another page, then just rip it out | |
| There's so much left to say | |
| (Chorus:) | |
| We live tonight again and again | |
| And it's all I've ever wanted, all I've dreamed and more, and I'm sure | |
| That when we first way up somewhere in the middle of New York and California | |
| Where are you? Where are we going to? | |
| I've got wheels on my bedroom floor, and oil in my closet | |
| My best friends all live next door | |
| Do you remember all the things you said? | |
| Turn back another page like I never left | |
| Until I leave again | |
| (Chorus) | |
| It's just another stretch of highway, I never asked for ordinary time | |
| And time change | |
| If I rewrote this it might just sound the same | |
| It might just sound the same | |
| (Chorus) | |
| (When we first wake up somewhere in the middle) | |
| Where are you? (Where are we?) | |
| (Going to) |
| zuo qu : Spitalfield | |
| Can' t you see that I' m trying to get through to you | |
| This door keeps slamming on my hands | |
| I' m thinking about the way you used to be the one who said to me | |
| " Your song keeps playing in my head" | |
| Maybe I should write it down | |
| And turn another page, then just rip it out | |
| There' s so much left to say | |
| Chorus: | |
| We live tonight again and again | |
| And it' s all I' ve ever wanted, all I' ve dreamed and more, and I' m sure | |
| That when we first way up somewhere in the middle of New York and California | |
| Where are you? Where are we going to? | |
| I' ve got wheels on my bedroom floor, and oil in my closet | |
| My best friends all live next door | |
| Do you remember all the things you said? | |
| Turn back another page like I never left | |
| Until I leave again | |
| Chorus | |
| It' s just another stretch of highway, I never asked for ordinary time | |
| And time change | |
| If I rewrote this it might just sound the same | |
| It might just sound the same | |
| Chorus | |
| When we first wake up somewhere in the middle | |
| Where are you? Where are we? | |
| Going to |
| zuò qǔ : Spitalfield | |
| Can' t you see that I' m trying to get through to you | |
| This door keeps slamming on my hands | |
| I' m thinking about the way you used to be the one who said to me | |
| " Your song keeps playing in my head" | |
| Maybe I should write it down | |
| And turn another page, then just rip it out | |
| There' s so much left to say | |
| Chorus: | |
| We live tonight again and again | |
| And it' s all I' ve ever wanted, all I' ve dreamed and more, and I' m sure | |
| That when we first way up somewhere in the middle of New York and California | |
| Where are you? Where are we going to? | |
| I' ve got wheels on my bedroom floor, and oil in my closet | |
| My best friends all live next door | |
| Do you remember all the things you said? | |
| Turn back another page like I never left | |
| Until I leave again | |
| Chorus | |
| It' s just another stretch of highway, I never asked for ordinary time | |
| And time change | |
| If I rewrote this it might just sound the same | |
| It might just sound the same | |
| Chorus | |
| When we first wake up somewhere in the middle | |
| Where are you? Where are we? | |
| Going to |