作词 : Dave Bayley
作曲 : Dave Bayley
I'll begin at the beginning,you met in New York City
He was sitting like a prince on the stairs of his old building
And he kissed you,you were finished,two months in a minute
Married at a desk in your sundress with a witness
Had a honeymoon in Texas,went to Little Venice
Told him with your eyes,now you're crying in the clinic
And we pile into the Plymouth,haircuts in the kitchen
He always fell asleep just before the movie finished
But you don't,baby,you're alone
Echoes in your head,pressed into the floor
Two-dimensional
When's it gonna end?
Maybe when you're dead?
It's how the story goes,ramen on your own
Waiting by the phone,lipstick on the coat
Waiting by the door,you live in his clothes
You would make a joke that you had none of your own
All that shit I learned from you
Kindness spilt like milk and juice
So blindsided by the truth
In some way I was sure you knew
But you don't,baby,you're alone
Echoes in your head,pressed into the floor
Two-dimensional
When's it gonna end?
Maybe when you're dead?
All those nights he left you and me
There was nothing left of you,but he squeezed
All those times he did what he pleased
Boy,those scars must really run deep
And all that hurt comes out in one scream
And it pierced him like the paper receipt
That you got that time you went for food
That first night that he saw you
[00:00.000] 作词 : Dave Bayley
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dave Bayley
[00:11.735]I'll begin at the beginning,you met in New York City
[00:14.978]He was sitting like a prince on the stairs of his old building
[00:17.968]And he kissed you,you were finished,two months in a minute
[00:20.944]Married at a desk in your sundress with a witness
[00:23.525]Had a honeymoon in Texas,went to Little Venice
[00:26.638]Told him with your eyes,now you're crying in the clinic
[00:29.285]And we pile into the Plymouth,haircuts in the kitchen
[00:32.404]He always fell asleep just before the movie finished
[00:34.987]But you don't,baby,you're alone
[00:37.607]Echoes in your head,pressed into the floor
[00:40.249]Two-dimensional
[00:41.791]When's it gonna end?
[00:43.285]Maybe when you're dead?
[01:10.674]It's how the story goes,ramen on your own
[01:13.415]Waiting by the phone,lipstick on the coat
[01:16.019]Waiting by the door,you live in his clothes
[01:19.082]You would make a joke that you had none of your own
[01:22.063]All that shit I learned from you
[01:24.662]Kindness spilt like milk and juice
[01:27.812]So blindsided by the truth
[01:30.772]In some way I was sure you knew
[01:33.840]But you don't,baby,you're alone
[01:36.023]Echoes in your head,pressed into the floor
[01:38.744]Two-dimensional
[01:40.186]When's it gonna end?
[01:41.651]Maybe when you're dead?
[02:20.147]All those nights he left you and me
[02:22.969]There was nothing left of you,but he squeezed
[02:26.031]All those times he did what he pleased
[02:29.019]Boy,those scars must really run deep
[02:31.674]And all that hurt comes out in one scream
[02:34.703]And it pierced him like the paper receipt
[02:37.292]That you got that time you went for food
[02:40.363]That first night that he saw you