45

歌手: Bleachers • 专辑:Take the Sadness Out of Saturday Night • 发布时间:2021-07-30
作词 : Jack Antonoff
 作曲 : Jack Antonoff
 Count the steps around the park
 Consider drinking in the yard
 Hang the words of a perfect stranger
 In the hallways of my heart

 'Cause all the blessings are somebody else's
 They're flowers in the neighbor's pot
 I'm torn exactly into two pieces
 One who wants you and one who's gone dark

 But I'm still in sight
 Your fast machine
 Always holding your love supreme
 Our 45's
 Spinning out of time
 But honey I'm still on your side

 Are my hopes finally gonna waste me
 Am I the worst compass I could know
 I took the bus across the bridge
 Sold my bedroom from my home

 Maybe it's the east coast in the music
 Or the endless road from the past
 But while you're praying at the 90s
 They're carving up anything that lasts

 But I'm still in sight
 Your fast machine
 Always holding your love supreme
 Our 45's
 Spinning out of time
 But honey I'm still on your side

 No you're just the stranger that I know best
 Now you're just the stranger that I love best
 Now you're just the stranger that I love best

 There ain't no book that I can live by
 Just these naggings I can't shake
 A hum coming from the basement
 A little crying out for crying outs sake

 'Cause if I can learn to love your shadow
 When your shadow hits the light
 And there ain't no trace of what we've been through
 Then I'll shout it till the day that I die

 Hey I'm still in sight
 Your fast machine
 Always holding your love supreme
 Our 45's
 Spinning out of time
 But honey I'm still on your side
 I'm still on your side
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