| Song | Neverending Math Equation - normal |
| Artist | Sun Kil Moon |
| Album | Tiny Cities |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brock, Green, Judy | |
| I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old | |
| And oh, my God, I feel so old | |
| I don't really feel anything | |
| On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below | |
| And oh, my God, they look so alone | |
| Now, do they really feel anything? | |
| Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on | |
| Where do you move when what you're moving from | |
| Is yourself? | |
| The universe works on a math equation | |
| That never, ever, ever really ends | |
| Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue | |
| And it is saying | |
| "We ain't sure where you stand | |
| You ain't machines, and you ain't land" | |
| And the plants and the animals, they are linked | |
| The plants and the animals eat each other | |
| I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old | |
| And oh, my God, I feel so old | |
| I don't really feel anything | |
| On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below | |
| And oh, my God, they look so alone | |
| Now, do they really feel anything? | |
| Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on | |
| Where do you move when what you're moving from | |
| Is yourself? | |
| The universe works on a math equation | |
| That never, ever, ever really ends | |
| Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue | |
| And it is saying | |
| "We ain't sure where you stand | |
| You ain't machines, and you ain't land" | |
| The plants and the animals, they are linked | |
| The plants and the animals eat each other | |
| Well, oh, my God, and oh, my cat | |
| I told my Dad what I need | |
| Well, I know what I have and want | |
| But I don't know what I need | |
| "Well," he said, he said, he said, he said | |
| "Where we're going, I'm dead" |
| zuo qu : Brock, Green, Judy | |
| I' m the same as I was when I was 6 years old | |
| And oh, my God, I feel so old | |
| I don' t really feel anything | |
| On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below | |
| And oh, my God, they look so alone | |
| Now, do they really feel anything? | |
| Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on | |
| Where do you move when what you' re moving from | |
| Is yourself? | |
| The universe works on a math equation | |
| That never, ever, ever really ends | |
| Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue | |
| And it is saying | |
| " We ain' t sure where you stand | |
| You ain' t machines, and you ain' t land" | |
| And the plants and the animals, they are linked | |
| The plants and the animals eat each other | |
| I' m the same as I was when I was 6 years old | |
| And oh, my God, I feel so old | |
| I don' t really feel anything | |
| On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below | |
| And oh, my God, they look so alone | |
| Now, do they really feel anything? | |
| Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on | |
| Where do you move when what you' re moving from | |
| Is yourself? | |
| The universe works on a math equation | |
| That never, ever, ever really ends | |
| Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue | |
| And it is saying | |
| " We ain' t sure where you stand | |
| You ain' t machines, and you ain' t land" | |
| The plants and the animals, they are linked | |
| The plants and the animals eat each other | |
| Well, oh, my God, and oh, my cat | |
| I told my Dad what I need | |
| Well, I know what I have and want | |
| But I don' t know what I need | |
| " Well," he said, he said, he said, he said | |
| " Where we' re going, I' m dead" |
| zuò qǔ : Brock, Green, Judy | |
| I' m the same as I was when I was 6 years old | |
| And oh, my God, I feel so old | |
| I don' t really feel anything | |
| On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below | |
| And oh, my God, they look so alone | |
| Now, do they really feel anything? | |
| Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on | |
| Where do you move when what you' re moving from | |
| Is yourself? | |
| The universe works on a math equation | |
| That never, ever, ever really ends | |
| Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue | |
| And it is saying | |
| " We ain' t sure where you stand | |
| You ain' t machines, and you ain' t land" | |
| And the plants and the animals, they are linked | |
| The plants and the animals eat each other | |
| I' m the same as I was when I was 6 years old | |
| And oh, my God, I feel so old | |
| I don' t really feel anything | |
| On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below | |
| And oh, my God, they look so alone | |
| Now, do they really feel anything? | |
| Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on | |
| Where do you move when what you' re moving from | |
| Is yourself? | |
| The universe works on a math equation | |
| That never, ever, ever really ends | |
| Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue | |
| And it is saying | |
| " We ain' t sure where you stand | |
| You ain' t machines, and you ain' t land" | |
| The plants and the animals, they are linked | |
| The plants and the animals eat each other | |
| Well, oh, my God, and oh, my cat | |
| I told my Dad what I need | |
| Well, I know what I have and want | |
| But I don' t know what I need | |
| " Well," he said, he said, he said, he said | |
| " Where we' re going, I' m dead" |