作曲 : Wrens | |
from napiers bones to my hair brushed back I have it all figured out | |
these are incestuous fingers I'm fond of this one let me pull it back for you | |
convention is fine when it needed room I'll never hold it close because it always lays me | |
saw a galaxy driving away i wonder if it could have been Sam | |
darken the cram with hard dated words I have to endure that this is it my only time | |
and shining through some years late I'll have to hold it in I'll have to wear it thin |
zuo qu : Wrens | |
from napiers bones to my hair brushed back I have it all figured out | |
these are incestuous fingers I' m fond of this one let me pull it back for you | |
convention is fine when it needed room I' ll never hold it close because it always lays me | |
saw a galaxy driving away i wonder if it could have been Sam | |
darken the cram with hard dated words I have to endure that this is it my only time | |
and shining through some years late I' ll have to hold it in I' ll have to wear it thin |
zuò qǔ : Wrens | |
from napiers bones to my hair brushed back I have it all figured out | |
these are incestuous fingers I' m fond of this one let me pull it back for you | |
convention is fine when it needed room I' ll never hold it close because it always lays me | |
saw a galaxy driving away i wonder if it could have been Sam | |
darken the cram with hard dated words I have to endure that this is it my only time | |
and shining through some years late I' ll have to hold it in I' ll have to wear it thin |