| Song | Colorado |
| Artist | Hailaker |
| Artist | Lowswimmer |
| Artist | Jemima Coulter |
| Album | Holding |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jemima Coulter/Edward Jamie Tullet | |
| 作曲 : Jemima Coulter/Edward Jamie Tullet | |
| Honestly, hate it. | |
| It’s a special occasion | |
| and I couldn’t be there for you. | |
| The more that I say it, | |
| the less I explain it – | |
| I couldn’t see it through. | |
| Leaving Chicago, | |
| I could’ve died there too. | |
| My Colorado, | |
| where did the line draw you? | |
| I didn’t want it to. | |
| A body of navy, | |
| your odyssey’s waiting, | |
| just don’t expect me to choose... | |
| ...cus if I’d waited | |
| for a better occasion, | |
| then I could’ve seen it too. | |
| You were a star, but | |
| out there the light fooled you, | |
| I didn’t mind, but | |
| it split like a tide, in two, | |
| it might’ve been nice to | |
| live in the sky with you, | |
| but we are where we are, and | |
| it feels like it’s all too soon. |
| zuo ci : Jemima Coulter Edward Jamie Tullet | |
| zuo qu : Jemima Coulter Edward Jamie Tullet | |
| Honestly, hate it. | |
| It' s a special occasion | |
| and I couldn' t be there for you. | |
| The more that I say it, | |
| the less I explain it | |
| I couldn' t see it through. | |
| Leaving Chicago, | |
| I could' ve died there too. | |
| My Colorado, | |
| where did the line draw you? | |
| I didn' t want it to. | |
| A body of navy, | |
| your odyssey' s waiting, | |
| just don' t expect me to choose. . . | |
| . . . cus if I' d waited | |
| for a better occasion, | |
| then I could' ve seen it too. | |
| You were a star, but | |
| out there the light fooled you, | |
| I didn' t mind, but | |
| it split like a tide, in two, | |
| it might' ve been nice to | |
| live in the sky with you, | |
| but we are where we are, and | |
| it feels like it' s all too soon. |
| zuò cí : Jemima Coulter Edward Jamie Tullet | |
| zuò qǔ : Jemima Coulter Edward Jamie Tullet | |
| Honestly, hate it. | |
| It' s a special occasion | |
| and I couldn' t be there for you. | |
| The more that I say it, | |
| the less I explain it | |
| I couldn' t see it through. | |
| Leaving Chicago, | |
| I could' ve died there too. | |
| My Colorado, | |
| where did the line draw you? | |
| I didn' t want it to. | |
| A body of navy, | |
| your odyssey' s waiting, | |
| just don' t expect me to choose. . . | |
| . . . cus if I' d waited | |
| for a better occasion, | |
| then I could' ve seen it too. | |
| You were a star, but | |
| out there the light fooled you, | |
| I didn' t mind, but | |
| it split like a tide, in two, | |
| it might' ve been nice to | |
| live in the sky with you, | |
| but we are where we are, and | |
| it feels like it' s all too soon. |