| 作词 : Franti, Hunter | |
| Say when you called me that night | |
| To tell me that things | |
| They weren't goin' alright with your boyfriend | |
| Was it me or did you just need somebody to talk to | |
| Say is it you or the fact that i can't be near you | |
| That keeps you in the front of my mind | |
| When your breath is the last thing that you say | |
| When your voice goes away | |
| And a breath is the last thing that you say | |
| But the warmth of your lips on my fingertips won't go away | |
| When i drop my head in my hands and play | |
| The memory of that might in l.a. | |
| Again and again and again | |
| Because i can't think straight and i can't sleep late | |
| The few times we shared i try to recreate | |
| I know this is wrong better stop this talk | |
| Cause grass can grow up through a crack in the sidewalk | |
| And what i see when i look in your eyes | |
| Grass that's truly greenest sprouting inside | |
| I wasn't even looking when i realized | |
| That you had the vibe that was my fertilizer | |
| Thought love in this world was dead and buried and gone | |
| How could i be so cynical when i was so young | |
| You hit me in the chest like and 808 boom | |
| I found love is the shit that makes life bloom! | |
| (chorus) | |
| Love is the shit that makes life bloom | |
| And you never know when you might step in it! | |
| Love is the shit that makes life bloom | |
| And you never know when you might... | |
| But fate is like a pigeon that follows me around | |
| Sometimes he flies ahead and he brings me what he found | |
| Then he'll drop it on my head leave me numb | |
| From the brain down | |
| That's the way it was when i walked upon your ground | |
| The irrepressible and impermissable | |
| Are the two things that have made my life miserable | |
| 'cause spirits don't leave if you don't talk about 'em | |
| And memories come back when you don't think aabout 'em | |
| I wish i had an ocean of some magic potion | |
| I'd trade all this emotion for a few moments of motion | |
| I've never felt this way some things can't be rehearsed | |
| Now i'm grindin' up my gearbox tryin' to find reverse | |
| Because... | |
| (chorus) | |
| (bridge) | |
| But i want to keep on walkin' | |
| Right through | |
| And let this fellin' rock me | |
| Ooh-oooh! | |
| (repeat) | |
| 'ya know fallin' in love is like easing into a hot tub. | |
| It feels good on your feet but by the time you | |
| Get to your mid section you know your either | |
| Gonna get all the way in or all the way out!' | |
| But music brings me comfort in this grieving hour | |
| The sade tape tells me it's all over for now | |
| I listen read hard but don't dare play it loud | |
| 'cause i don't wanna think what you might be doin' now | |
| Sometimes it feels like a bad initiation but you | |
| Woke my hear from a long hibernation | |
| You were worth every risk so i gave my hear room | |
| And now i'm deep in the doo-doo | |
| That makes life bloom | |
| Because... | |
| (chorus) | |
| (bridge) | |
| See the flowers bloomin' in the springtime | |
| See the bees zoomin' in the sunshine | |
| (repeat) |
| zuo ci : Franti, Hunter | |
| Say when you called me that night | |
| To tell me that things | |
| They weren' t goin' alright with your boyfriend | |
| Was it me or did you just need somebody to talk to | |
| Say is it you or the fact that i can' t be near you | |
| That keeps you in the front of my mind | |
| When your breath is the last thing that you say | |
| When your voice goes away | |
| And a breath is the last thing that you say | |
| But the warmth of your lips on my fingertips won' t go away | |
| When i drop my head in my hands and play | |
| The memory of that might in l. a. | |
| Again and again and again | |
| Because i can' t think straight and i can' t sleep late | |
| The few times we shared i try to recreate | |
| I know this is wrong better stop this talk | |
| Cause grass can grow up through a crack in the sidewalk | |
| And what i see when i look in your eyes | |
| Grass that' s truly greenest sprouting inside | |
| I wasn' t even looking when i realized | |
| That you had the vibe that was my fertilizer | |
| Thought love in this world was dead and buried and gone | |
| How could i be so cynical when i was so young | |
| You hit me in the chest like and 808 boom | |
| I found love is the shit that makes life bloom! | |
| chorus | |
| Love is the shit that makes life bloom | |
| And you never know when you might step in it! | |
| Love is the shit that makes life bloom | |
| And you never know when you might... | |
| But fate is like a pigeon that follows me around | |
| Sometimes he flies ahead and he brings me what he found | |
| Then he' ll drop it on my head leave me numb | |
| From the brain down | |
| That' s the way it was when i walked upon your ground | |
| The irrepressible and impermissable | |
| Are the two things that have made my life miserable | |
| ' cause spirits don' t leave if you don' t talk about ' em | |
| And memories come back when you don' t think aabout ' em | |
| I wish i had an ocean of some magic potion | |
| I' d trade all this emotion for a few moments of motion | |
| I' ve never felt this way some things can' t be rehearsed | |
| Now i' m grindin' up my gearbox tryin' to find reverse | |
| Because... | |
| chorus | |
| bridge | |
| But i want to keep on walkin' | |
| Right through | |
| And let this fellin' rock me | |
| Oohoooh! | |
| repeat | |
| ' ya know fallin' in love is like easing into a hot tub. | |
| It feels good on your feet but by the time you | |
| Get to your mid section you know your either | |
| Gonna get all the way in or all the way out!' | |
| But music brings me comfort in this grieving hour | |
| The sade tape tells me it' s all over for now | |
| I listen read hard but don' t dare play it loud | |
| ' cause i don' t wanna think what you might be doin' now | |
| Sometimes it feels like a bad initiation but you | |
| Woke my hear from a long hibernation | |
| You were worth every risk so i gave my hear room | |
| And now i' m deep in the doodoo | |
| That makes life bloom | |
| Because... | |
| chorus | |
| bridge | |
| See the flowers bloomin' in the springtime | |
| See the bees zoomin' in the sunshine | |
| repeat |
| zuò cí : Franti, Hunter | |
| Say when you called me that night | |
| To tell me that things | |
| They weren' t goin' alright with your boyfriend | |
| Was it me or did you just need somebody to talk to | |
| Say is it you or the fact that i can' t be near you | |
| That keeps you in the front of my mind | |
| When your breath is the last thing that you say | |
| When your voice goes away | |
| And a breath is the last thing that you say | |
| But the warmth of your lips on my fingertips won' t go away | |
| When i drop my head in my hands and play | |
| The memory of that might in l. a. | |
| Again and again and again | |
| Because i can' t think straight and i can' t sleep late | |
| The few times we shared i try to recreate | |
| I know this is wrong better stop this talk | |
| Cause grass can grow up through a crack in the sidewalk | |
| And what i see when i look in your eyes | |
| Grass that' s truly greenest sprouting inside | |
| I wasn' t even looking when i realized | |
| That you had the vibe that was my fertilizer | |
| Thought love in this world was dead and buried and gone | |
| How could i be so cynical when i was so young | |
| You hit me in the chest like and 808 boom | |
| I found love is the shit that makes life bloom! | |
| chorus | |
| Love is the shit that makes life bloom | |
| And you never know when you might step in it! | |
| Love is the shit that makes life bloom | |
| And you never know when you might... | |
| But fate is like a pigeon that follows me around | |
| Sometimes he flies ahead and he brings me what he found | |
| Then he' ll drop it on my head leave me numb | |
| From the brain down | |
| That' s the way it was when i walked upon your ground | |
| The irrepressible and impermissable | |
| Are the two things that have made my life miserable | |
| ' cause spirits don' t leave if you don' t talk about ' em | |
| And memories come back when you don' t think aabout ' em | |
| I wish i had an ocean of some magic potion | |
| I' d trade all this emotion for a few moments of motion | |
| I' ve never felt this way some things can' t be rehearsed | |
| Now i' m grindin' up my gearbox tryin' to find reverse | |
| Because... | |
| chorus | |
| bridge | |
| But i want to keep on walkin' | |
| Right through | |
| And let this fellin' rock me | |
| Oohoooh! | |
| repeat | |
| ' ya know fallin' in love is like easing into a hot tub. | |
| It feels good on your feet but by the time you | |
| Get to your mid section you know your either | |
| Gonna get all the way in or all the way out!' | |
| But music brings me comfort in this grieving hour | |
| The sade tape tells me it' s all over for now | |
| I listen read hard but don' t dare play it loud | |
| ' cause i don' t wanna think what you might be doin' now | |
| Sometimes it feels like a bad initiation but you | |
| Woke my hear from a long hibernation | |
| You were worth every risk so i gave my hear room | |
| And now i' m deep in the doodoo | |
| That makes life bloom | |
| Because... | |
| chorus | |
| bridge | |
| See the flowers bloomin' in the springtime | |
| See the bees zoomin' in the sunshine | |
| repeat |