歌手: Catatonia
时长: 03:43
Bulimic Beats - Catatonia[00:00:00]
I thought wed escape[00:00:17]
I packed a fishing line and counted on it[00:00:20]
I thought wed escape[00:00:29]
I packed a fishing line and counted on it[00:00:32]
But dreaming is for moonrise[00:00:39]
Amd moonlight also ails those tired eyes[00:00:44]
I treat him like a lady[00:00:50]
I treat him as I would he unto me[00:00:54]
Give rose rose-seller a run for her money[00:00:57]
With silicone and poetry[00:01:00]
But its the end of me[00:01:07]
I thought it could change[00:01:15]
Id wake up one morning and find nothing to rearrange[00:01:18]
I couldnt get there behind walls of sunday papers[00:01:23]
I thought it could change[00:01:31]
Id wake up one morning and find nothing to rearrange[00:01:32]
But dreaming is for moonrise[00:01:40]
And moonlight ails these tired eyes[00:01:46]
I treat him like a lady[00:01:52]
I treat him as I would he unto me[00:01:54]
Give rose rose-seller a run for her money[00:01:58]
With silicone and poetry[00:02:01]
And its the end of me[00:02:07]
Here I am[00:02:55]
Here I am[00:03:00]
And here I stand[00:03:07]
Here in my kitchen where[00:03:10]
I familiar with every brand[00:03:12]
Here I am[00:03:19]
A front line with labels where[00:03:22]
I witness custards last stand[00:03:24]
Here I am[00:03:31]