| Song | I'm Open |
| Artist | Pearl Jam |
| Album | June 28 2008 Mansfield, MA |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Irons, Vedder | |
| A man lies in his bed in a room with no door | |
| He waits, hoping for a presence something, anything to enter | |
| After spending half his life searching, he still felt as blank | |
| As the ceiling at which he stared | |
| He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing | |
| So, is he? | |
| When he was six he believed that the moon overhead followed him | |
| By nine, he had deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact | |
| No tradebacks... | |
| So this is what it's like to be an adult | |
| If he only knew now what he knew then... | |
| I'm open... (2x) | |
| Come on in... (4x) | |
| I'm open... (2x) | |
| Come on in... (4x) | |
| I'm open... | |
| Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers he decides to dream... | |
| Dream up a new self for himself... |
| zuo ci : Irons, Vedder | |
| A man lies in his bed in a room with no door | |
| He waits, hoping for a presence something, anything to enter | |
| After spending half his life searching, he still felt as blank | |
| As the ceiling at which he stared | |
| He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing | |
| So, is he? | |
| When he was six he believed that the moon overhead followed him | |
| By nine, he had deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact | |
| No tradebacks... | |
| So this is what it' s like to be an adult | |
| If he only knew now what he knew then... | |
| I' m open... 2x | |
| Come on in... 4x | |
| I' m open... 2x | |
| Come on in... 4x | |
| I' m open... | |
| Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers he decides to dream... | |
| Dream up a new self for himself... |
| zuò cí : Irons, Vedder | |
| A man lies in his bed in a room with no door | |
| He waits, hoping for a presence something, anything to enter | |
| After spending half his life searching, he still felt as blank | |
| As the ceiling at which he stared | |
| He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing | |
| So, is he? | |
| When he was six he believed that the moon overhead followed him | |
| By nine, he had deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact | |
| No tradebacks... | |
| So this is what it' s like to be an adult | |
| If he only knew now what he knew then... | |
| I' m open... 2x | |
| Come on in... 4x | |
| I' m open... 2x | |
| Come on in... 4x | |
| I' m open... | |
| Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers he decides to dream... | |
| Dream up a new self for himself... |