You may not believe it
But I dont believe in miracles anymore
And when I think about it
I don't believe I ever did for sure
All the things I've said in songs
All the purple prose you bought from me
Realitys just black and white
The sentimental things Id write
Never meant that much to me
I used to be the main express
All steam and whistles heading west
Picking up my pain from door to door
Riding on the storyline
Furnace burning overtime
You don't need to hear it
But Im dried up and sick to death of love
If you need to know it
I never really understood that stuff
All the stars and bleeding hearts
All the tears that welled up in my eyes
Never meant a thing to me
Read em as they say and weep
Ive never felt enough to cry
I used to be the main express
All steam and whistles heading west
Picking up my pain from door to door
Riding on the storyline
Furnace burning overtime
When I said that I dont care
It really means my engines breaking down
The chisel chips my heart again
The granite cracks beneath my skin
I crumble into pieces on the ground
I used to be the main express
All steam and whistles heading west
Picking up my pain from door to door
Riding on the storyline
Furnace burning overtime
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:18.37]You may not believe it
[00:20.05]But I dont believe in miracles anymore
[00:27.86]And when I think about it
[00:30.11]I don't believe I ever did for sure
[00:37.33]All the things I've said in songs
[00:40.31]All the purple prose you bought from me
[00:46.74]Realitys just black and white
[00:49.18]The sentimental things Id write
[00:51.61]Never meant that much to me
[00:55.83]I used to be the main express
[01:00.57]All steam and whistles heading west
[01:05.54]Picking up my pain from door to door
[01:08.87]Riding on the storyline
[01:12.62]Furnace burning overtime
[01:38.27]You don't need to hear it
[01:40.68]But Im dried up and sick to death of love
[01:47.93]If you need to know it
[01:50.07]I never really understood that stuff
[01:57.28]All the stars and bleeding hearts
[02:00.31]All the tears that welled up in my eyes
[02:06.75]Never meant a thing to me
[02:09.12]Read em as they say and weep
[02:11.25]Ive never felt enough to cry
[02:16.13]I used to be the main express
[02:20.60]All steam and whistles heading west
[02:25.52]Picking up my pain from door to door
[02:30.25]Riding on the storyline
[02:32.63]Furnace burning overtime
[02:53.71]When I said that I dont care
[02:55.94]It really means my engines breaking down
[03:03.06]The chisel chips my heart again
[03:05.45]The granite cracks beneath my skin
[03:07.90]I crumble into pieces on the ground
[03:14.98]I used to be the main express
[03:19.29]All steam and whistles heading west
[03:24.31]Picking up my pain from door to door
[03:28.97]Riding on the storyline
[03:31.39]Furnace burning overtime
You may not believe it
But I dont believe in miracles anymore
And when I think about it
I don't believe I ever did for sure
All the things I've said in songs
All the purple prose you bought from me
Realitys just black and white
The sentimental things Id write
Never meant that much to me
I used to be the main express
All steam and whistles heading west
Picking up my pain from door to door
Riding on the storyline
Furnace burning overtime
You don't need to hear it
But Im dried up and sick to death of love
If you need to know it
I never really understood that stuff
All the stars and bleeding hearts
All the tears that welled up in my eyes
Never meant a thing to me
Read em as they say and weep
Ive never felt enough to cry
I used to be the main express
All steam and whistles heading west
Picking up my pain from door to door
Riding on the storyline
Furnace burning overtime
When I said that I dont care
It really means my engines breaking down
The chisel chips my heart again
The granite cracks beneath my skin
I crumble into pieces on the ground
I used to be the main express
All steam and whistles heading west
Picking up my pain from door to door
Riding on the storyline
Furnace burning overtime
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:18.37]You may not believe it
[00:20.05]But I dont believe in miracles anymore
[00:27.86]And when I think about it
[00:30.11]I don't believe I ever did for sure
[00:37.33]All the things I've said in songs
[00:40.31]All the purple prose you bought from me
[00:46.74]Realitys just black and white
[00:49.18]The sentimental things Id write
[00:51.61]Never meant that much to me
[00:55.83]I used to be the main express
[01:00.57]All steam and whistles heading west
[01:05.54]Picking up my pain from door to door
[01:08.87]Riding on the storyline
[01:12.62]Furnace burning overtime
[01:38.27]You don't need to hear it
[01:40.68]But Im dried up and sick to death of love
[01:47.93]If you need to know it
[01:50.07]I never really understood that stuff
[01:57.28]All the stars and bleeding hearts
[02:00.31]All the tears that welled up in my eyes
[02:06.75]Never meant a thing to me
[02:09.12]Read em as they say and weep
[02:11.25]Ive never felt enough to cry
[02:16.13]I used to be the main express
[02:20.60]All steam and whistles heading west
[02:25.52]Picking up my pain from door to door
[02:30.25]Riding on the storyline
[02:32.63]Furnace burning overtime
[02:53.71]When I said that I dont care
[02:55.94]It really means my engines breaking down
[03:03.06]The chisel chips my heart again
[03:05.45]The granite cracks beneath my skin
[03:07.90]I crumble into pieces on the ground
[03:14.98]I used to be the main express
[03:19.29]All steam and whistles heading west
[03:24.31]Picking up my pain from door to door
[03:28.97]Riding on the storyline
[03:31.39]Furnace burning overtime
Goodbye Norma Jean;
Though I never knew you at all.
You had the grace to hold yourself
While those around you crawled.
They crawled out of the woodwor...
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill
And lingered until my dreams came true
...
It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house wher...
Not just pretty words to say
I thought I knew but now I know rose trees
Never grow in New York city
Until you see this trash can dream come true
While...
Where do I belong?
Tell me your story and I'll tell you mine
I'm all ears, take your time, we've got all night
Show me the rivers crossed, the mounta...
Penniman and Macon go together
Singing loud sweet Georgia, ooh, my soul
Black mascara thicker than molasses
Sex and sinners take a toll
Freedom feathe...
hey kids shake it loose together
that's been known to change the weather
we'll kill the fatted calf tonight so stick around
you're gonna hear electric...
The roses in the window box
Have tilted to one side
Everything about this house
Is gonna grow and die
Oh it doesn't seem a year ago to this very day
Y...