| Song | Nebraska Bricks |
| Artist | Saves the Day |
| Album | Can't Slow Down |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Conley | |
| And i grew up | |
| On alcoholic evenings and slow jazz music to keep my heart beating | |
| Because after all that happens in a dissolving family | |
| The need for a song to sing me to sleep still rings true | |
| And i always knew that there wasn't glue strong enough to sew these roots together | |
| And now that i've wasted too many years | |
| And i've lost track of where i started | |
| I have to dream at night of who i was and why after twenty years of marriage | |
| I am what is left and i'd like to go back now | |
| And make myself up because i'd be a brick so i wouldn't feel | |
| And i'd lift myself up and i'd throw myself at this house | |
| To break windows and smash walls | |
| Just to keep time where it was and where it should be. |
| zuo qu : Conley | |
| And i grew up | |
| On alcoholic evenings and slow jazz music to keep my heart beating | |
| Because after all that happens in a dissolving family | |
| The need for a song to sing me to sleep still rings true | |
| And i always knew that there wasn' t glue strong enough to sew these roots together | |
| And now that i' ve wasted too many years | |
| And i' ve lost track of where i started | |
| I have to dream at night of who i was and why after twenty years of marriage | |
| I am what is left and i' d like to go back now | |
| And make myself up because i' d be a brick so i wouldn' t feel | |
| And i' d lift myself up and i' d throw myself at this house | |
| To break windows and smash walls | |
| Just to keep time where it was and where it should be. |
| zuò qǔ : Conley | |
| And i grew up | |
| On alcoholic evenings and slow jazz music to keep my heart beating | |
| Because after all that happens in a dissolving family | |
| The need for a song to sing me to sleep still rings true | |
| And i always knew that there wasn' t glue strong enough to sew these roots together | |
| And now that i' ve wasted too many years | |
| And i' ve lost track of where i started | |
| I have to dream at night of who i was and why after twenty years of marriage | |
| I am what is left and i' d like to go back now | |
| And make myself up because i' d be a brick so i wouldn' t feel | |
| And i' d lift myself up and i' d throw myself at this house | |
| To break windows and smash walls | |
| Just to keep time where it was and where it should be. |