| Song | The Fountainhead |
| Artist | The Bluetones |
| Album | Expecting To Fly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Edward Daniel Chesters & Adam Patrick Devlin & Mark James Morriss & Scott Edward Morriss | |
| 作词 : Chesters, Devlin, Morris ... | |
| God knows I've tried to bridge the gap, | |
| I've tried to be me and time after time I've lied, | |
| Just to say the things you wanted to hear, | |
| Look, look what I've done, look what I do, | |
| I'm starting to pull myself through. | |
| Hell could feasibly freeze, | |
| But in your eyes I'll always be, | |
| The fountainhead, | |
| The boy whose thoughts keep running away, | |
| And you know I'm right. | |
| Wasn't it you who said, | |
| That when looking to open the eyes in my head, | |
| And now I can see from your mistakes, | |
| You're as blind as me, | |
| God knows I've tried, god knows I try, | |
| To be something more than I am. | |
| Hell could feasibly freeze, | |
| But in your eyes I'll always be, | |
| The fountainhead, | |
| The boy whose thoughts keep running away, | |
| And you know I'm right. | |
| What can I say about being profound? | |
| It's a game that we play it goes round and around, | |
| I shall stick to the rules but I won't suffer fools, | |
| And I won't lose the plot and I won't lose my cool, | |
| Can't you see what I've done, can't you see what I do, | |
| It's not really unique and it's hopelessly crude, | |
| But these are my decisions, these are my mistakes, | |
| And I'll fall down again if that's what it takes. |
| zuo qu : Edward Daniel Chesters Adam Patrick Devlin Mark James Morriss Scott Edward Morriss | |
| zuo ci : Chesters, Devlin, Morris ... | |
| God knows I' ve tried to bridge the gap, | |
| I' ve tried to be me and time after time I' ve lied, | |
| Just to say the things you wanted to hear, | |
| Look, look what I' ve done, look what I do, | |
| I' m starting to pull myself through. | |
| Hell could feasibly freeze, | |
| But in your eyes I' ll always be, | |
| The fountainhead, | |
| The boy whose thoughts keep running away, | |
| And you know I' m right. | |
| Wasn' t it you who said, | |
| That when looking to open the eyes in my head, | |
| And now I can see from your mistakes, | |
| You' re as blind as me, | |
| God knows I' ve tried, god knows I try, | |
| To be something more than I am. | |
| Hell could feasibly freeze, | |
| But in your eyes I' ll always be, | |
| The fountainhead, | |
| The boy whose thoughts keep running away, | |
| And you know I' m right. | |
| What can I say about being profound? | |
| It' s a game that we play it goes round and around, | |
| I shall stick to the rules but I won' t suffer fools, | |
| And I won' t lose the plot and I won' t lose my cool, | |
| Can' t you see what I' ve done, can' t you see what I do, | |
| It' s not really unique and it' s hopelessly crude, | |
| But these are my decisions, these are my mistakes, | |
| And I' ll fall down again if that' s what it takes. |
| zuò qǔ : Edward Daniel Chesters Adam Patrick Devlin Mark James Morriss Scott Edward Morriss | |
| zuò cí : Chesters, Devlin, Morris ... | |
| God knows I' ve tried to bridge the gap, | |
| I' ve tried to be me and time after time I' ve lied, | |
| Just to say the things you wanted to hear, | |
| Look, look what I' ve done, look what I do, | |
| I' m starting to pull myself through. | |
| Hell could feasibly freeze, | |
| But in your eyes I' ll always be, | |
| The fountainhead, | |
| The boy whose thoughts keep running away, | |
| And you know I' m right. | |
| Wasn' t it you who said, | |
| That when looking to open the eyes in my head, | |
| And now I can see from your mistakes, | |
| You' re as blind as me, | |
| God knows I' ve tried, god knows I try, | |
| To be something more than I am. | |
| Hell could feasibly freeze, | |
| But in your eyes I' ll always be, | |
| The fountainhead, | |
| The boy whose thoughts keep running away, | |
| And you know I' m right. | |
| What can I say about being profound? | |
| It' s a game that we play it goes round and around, | |
| I shall stick to the rules but I won' t suffer fools, | |
| And I won' t lose the plot and I won' t lose my cool, | |
| Can' t you see what I' ve done, can' t you see what I do, | |
| It' s not really unique and it' s hopelessly crude, | |
| But these are my decisions, these are my mistakes, | |
| And I' ll fall down again if that' s what it takes. |