| Song | 31 and Falling |
| Artist | Chris Pureka |
| Album | Chimera |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pureka | |
| Well you call again, | |
| As if I don't know what you're going to say... | |
| So let it ring, | |
| I can count the cracks in the ceiling all day long. | |
| I guess the birds they just went south, | |
| But I've got no where to go, | |
| It's 31 and falling, | |
| I've been dreaming of you darling, | |
| In case you'd like to know... | |
| God damn my wasted time, | |
| Ringing all the bells. | |
| If I could hold my tongue, | |
| Just long enough to get me through the door | |
| Then you won't know... | |
| Rewind the tape while your back is turned, | |
| Fold my arms and pull the curtains closed, | |
| Bury the roses in the backyard | |
| And darlin' never mind what I might have said, before, before, | |
| God damn my wasted time, | |
| Ringing all the bells... | |
| I've got half a mind to lie to you | |
| Half a mind to tell you everything I have to tell, to tell, to tell. | |
| I've been wasting my time I know I know better, | |
| And I'm tired of waxing sentimental, | |
| I'm tired of saying please, please, | |
| Tired of waiting, | |
| I'm tired of waiting. | |
| You call again, | |
| As if I don't know what you're going to say.... |
| zuo qu : Pureka | |
| Well you call again, | |
| As if I don' t know what you' re going to say... | |
| So let it ring, | |
| I can count the cracks in the ceiling all day long. | |
| I guess the birds they just went south, | |
| But I' ve got no where to go, | |
| It' s 31 and falling, | |
| I' ve been dreaming of you darling, | |
| In case you' d like to know... | |
| God damn my wasted time, | |
| Ringing all the bells. | |
| If I could hold my tongue, | |
| Just long enough to get me through the door | |
| Then you won' t know... | |
| Rewind the tape while your back is turned, | |
| Fold my arms and pull the curtains closed, | |
| Bury the roses in the backyard | |
| And darlin' never mind what I might have said, before, before, | |
| God damn my wasted time, | |
| Ringing all the bells... | |
| I' ve got half a mind to lie to you | |
| Half a mind to tell you everything I have to tell, to tell, to tell. | |
| I' ve been wasting my time I know I know better, | |
| And I' m tired of waxing sentimental, | |
| I' m tired of saying please, please, | |
| Tired of waiting, | |
| I' m tired of waiting. | |
| You call again, | |
| As if I don' t know what you' re going to say.... |
| zuò qǔ : Pureka | |
| Well you call again, | |
| As if I don' t know what you' re going to say... | |
| So let it ring, | |
| I can count the cracks in the ceiling all day long. | |
| I guess the birds they just went south, | |
| But I' ve got no where to go, | |
| It' s 31 and falling, | |
| I' ve been dreaming of you darling, | |
| In case you' d like to know... | |
| God damn my wasted time, | |
| Ringing all the bells. | |
| If I could hold my tongue, | |
| Just long enough to get me through the door | |
| Then you won' t know... | |
| Rewind the tape while your back is turned, | |
| Fold my arms and pull the curtains closed, | |
| Bury the roses in the backyard | |
| And darlin' never mind what I might have said, before, before, | |
| God damn my wasted time, | |
| Ringing all the bells... | |
| I' ve got half a mind to lie to you | |
| Half a mind to tell you everything I have to tell, to tell, to tell. | |
| I' ve been wasting my time I know I know better, | |
| And I' m tired of waxing sentimental, | |
| I' m tired of saying please, please, | |
| Tired of waiting, | |
| I' m tired of waiting. | |
| You call again, | |
| As if I don' t know what you' re going to say.... |