The Lovesong Writer Lyrics

	作词 : Rickly, Thursday
	Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium
	He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar
	With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies
	Chords into church bells, fill up the allies
	Lovers entwine in the heat of the night
	And by dawn are apart in the shivering silences
	We will pretend
	That it is all just made up
	The song that he writes
	Are too personal
	He can't play them for anyone
	When he's all alone
	The lovesong writer sings
	Oh, can anyone hear me now?
	No one hears at all
	So he stumbles through syllables, cut from their sentences
	Lost letters call to him, deep in the alphabet
	Please give us meaning
	And pose for me now
	You're the broken heart
	You're the sigh in the back of the throat
	And on the other side
	You're the queen of spades
	You're the sound that she makes on her way
	There's always a way out
	There's always a way out
	When he's all alone
	The lovesong writer sings
	Oh, can anyone hear me now?
	But no one hears at all
	The lovesong writer sits
	All aloneWhen he hears the sound
	Of the knock at the door
	Fifty red roses falling apart
	In the hands of someone that you scraped in and left behind
	All of the others strolled up and now showed up at your door
	Staring you down, they said
	Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now
	Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now
	Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

	zuo ci : Rickly, Thursday
	Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium
	He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar
	With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies
	Chords into church bells, fill up the allies
	Lovers entwine in the heat of the night
	And by dawn are apart in the shivering silences
	We will pretend
	That it is all just made up
	The song that he writes
	Are too personal
	He can' t play them for anyone
	When he' s all alone
	The lovesong writer sings
	Oh, can anyone hear me now?
	No one hears at all
	So he stumbles through syllables, cut from their sentences
	Lost letters call to him, deep in the alphabet
	Please give us meaning
	And pose for me now
	You' re the broken heart
	You' re the sigh in the back of the throat
	And on the other side
	You' re the queen of spades
	You' re the sound that she makes on her way
	There' s always a way out
	There' s always a way out
	When he' s all alone
	The lovesong writer sings
	Oh, can anyone hear me now?
	But no one hears at all
	The lovesong writer sits
	All aloneWhen he hears the sound
	Of the knock at the door
	Fifty red roses falling apart
	In the hands of someone that you scraped in and left behind
	All of the others strolled up and now showed up at your door
	Staring you down, they said
	Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now
	Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now
	Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

	zuò cí : Rickly, Thursday
	Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium
	He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar
	With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies
	Chords into church bells, fill up the allies
	Lovers entwine in the heat of the night
	And by dawn are apart in the shivering silences
	We will pretend
	That it is all just made up
	The song that he writes
	Are too personal
	He can' t play them for anyone
	When he' s all alone
	The lovesong writer sings
	Oh, can anyone hear me now?
	No one hears at all
	So he stumbles through syllables, cut from their sentences
	Lost letters call to him, deep in the alphabet
	Please give us meaning
	And pose for me now
	You' re the broken heart
	You' re the sigh in the back of the throat
	And on the other side
	You' re the queen of spades
	You' re the sound that she makes on her way
	There' s always a way out
	There' s always a way out
	When he' s all alone
	The lovesong writer sings
	Oh, can anyone hear me now?
	But no one hears at all
	The lovesong writer sits
	All aloneWhen he hears the sound
	Of the knock at the door
	Fifty red roses falling apart
	In the hands of someone that you scraped in and left behind
	All of the others strolled up and now showed up at your door
	Staring you down, they said
	Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now
	Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now
	Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

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