Telegraph Avenue Kiss

	作词 : Rickly, Thursday
	She's the song that you tried to sing
	And the note that you couldn't hit
	So you locked her up in a music box
	Turned the key on all of us
	She spins silver strings in the dark
	With metal teeth that ring in her heart
	When the cover drops
	The world just fades
	Away, away, away from her
	Waiting, waiting, waiting for her
	To say itK-
	I-S-S I'm in distress,
	I need someone to spell it out
	You know our love's not unconditional
	A book of matches and a cigarette
	A love note that you never sent
	You can fold it up
	But you won't forget
	You can strike a match
	But it still might not light
	Now I'm the one that's stuck inside
	The silver cage
	The bird that can't fly away
	Clip its wings
	If it sings of
	The way, the way, the way that it hurt
	Waiting, waiting, waiting for her
	To say itK-
	I-S-S I'm in distress,
	I need someone to spell it out
	You know our love's not unconditional
	K-I-S-S I'm in distress,there's nothing left to talk about
	You know our love's not unconditional
	Low F-I-D-
	E-L-I-T-YDo all love songs turn out this way?
	Can't you hear me when
	I say:"You're in my heartIn my hands'round my neck"
	We move like a carousel
	Streak lights and mirrors fill our eyes
	It's time to let this go
	Can't stop spinning
	Around, around, around...
	K-I-S-S I'm in distress,
	I need someone to spell it out
	You know our love's not unconditional

	zuò cí : Rickly, Thursday
	She' s the song that you tried to sing
	And the note that you couldn' t hit
	So you locked her up in a music box
	Turned the key on all of us
	She spins silver strings in the dark
	With metal teeth that ring in her heart
	When the cover drops
	The world just fades
	Away, away, away from her
	Waiting, waiting, waiting for her
	To say itK
	ISS I' m in distress,
	I need someone to spell it out
	You know our love' s not unconditional
	A book of matches and a cigarette
	A love note that you never sent
	You can fold it up
	But you won' t forget
	You can strike a match
	But it still might not light
	Now I' m the one that' s stuck inside
	The silver cage
	The bird that can' t fly away
	Clip its wings
	If it sings of
	The way, the way, the way that it hurt
	Waiting, waiting, waiting for her
	To say itK
	ISS I' m in distress,
	I need someone to spell it out
	You know our love' s not unconditional
	KISS I' m in distress, there' s nothing left to talk about
	You know our love' s not unconditional
	Low FID
	ELITYDo all love songs turn out this way?
	Can' t you hear me when
	I say:" You' re in my heartIn my hands' round my neck"
	We move like a carousel
	Streak lights and mirrors fill our eyes
	It' s time to let this go
	Can' t stop spinning
	Around, around, around...
	KISS I' m in distress,
	I need someone to spell it out
	You know our love' s not unconditional