Sir Real

Song Sir Real
Artist Atiptoe
Album Sir Real / Tripoli

Lyrics

作词 : Dave Sylvester/Iain Kerr/Simon Treasure/Adam Walton
作曲 : Dave Sylvester/Iain Kerr/Simon Treasure/Adam Walton
Just another day goes by waiting round for something
Concealed impatience is so common in this place
Doesn't know what he wants to see but he's sure that he'll find it
The perfect outcome for doing absolutely nothing
Thinks he's a part of astrology but the sky is his limit
Stuck in the own atmosphere that he created
Doesn't like apologies but he's sorry for something
The type of person that cares about absolutely nothing
Failure's not an option here
You feel the need to persevere
Its time to fly or die and lose sight of your prize
Inertia keeps the dream alive
But for how long can a dream survive
The looking glass still tells you to carry on
You told yourself this would be easy
And you believed each word so naively
You're up against yourself, now believe me
From here on the water will rise until you can't breathe
Just another day goes by waiting round for something
Concealed impatience is so common in this place
Doesn't know what he wants to see but he's sure that he'll find it
The perfect outcome for doing absolutely nothing
Thinks he's a part of astrology but the sky is his limit
Stuck in the own atmosphere that he created
Doesn't like apologies but he's sorry for something
The type of person that cares about absolutely nothing
You speak of struggling
You speak of tiring
You speak of many things
You speak too much you see
You speak too quietly
You speak of forfeiting
You speak of giving up on yourself before you've even begun

Pinyin

zuò cí : Dave Sylvester Iain Kerr Simon Treasure Adam Walton
zuò qǔ : Dave Sylvester Iain Kerr Simon Treasure Adam Walton
Just another day goes by waiting round for something
Concealed impatience is so common in this place
Doesn' t know what he wants to see but he' s sure that he' ll find it
The perfect outcome for doing absolutely nothing
Thinks he' s a part of astrology but the sky is his limit
Stuck in the own atmosphere that he created
Doesn' t like apologies but he' s sorry for something
The type of person that cares about absolutely nothing
Failure' s not an option here
You feel the need to persevere
Its time to fly or die and lose sight of your prize
Inertia keeps the dream alive
But for how long can a dream survive
The looking glass still tells you to carry on
You told yourself this would be easy
And you believed each word so naively
You' re up against yourself, now believe me
From here on the water will rise until you can' t breathe
Just another day goes by waiting round for something
Concealed impatience is so common in this place
Doesn' t know what he wants to see but he' s sure that he' ll find it
The perfect outcome for doing absolutely nothing
Thinks he' s a part of astrology but the sky is his limit
Stuck in the own atmosphere that he created
Doesn' t like apologies but he' s sorry for something
The type of person that cares about absolutely nothing
You speak of struggling
You speak of tiring
You speak of many things
You speak too much you see
You speak too quietly
You speak of forfeiting
You speak of giving up on yourself before you' ve even begun