[00:00.000] 作曲 : Sean Thomas/Josh Cope/Sean Murphy-O'Neill/Connor McCann
[00:13.174]Sunday nights, a premonition
[00:19.545]Photobooth left set to hearse
[00:25.779]Just two absolute beginners
[00:30.841]Oh, we gotta find some place to hide
[00:33.702]Yeah! A ballroom? A car?
[00:37.056]You're oh, so kisserable, so kisserable
[00:41.315]Get me away from here, I'm dying
[00:47.465]Give me a piece and let me cry
[00:53.617]Mirrors for kissing
[00:56.289]Give me somewhere to hide
[00:59.873]French exit, Irish good-, oh
[01:02.444]So in satin and plaid
[01:03.867]We bought a house in the plains
[01:05.585]I started planning a long, long while ahead
[01:08.626]You said to meet you there
[01:10.071]But I got lost on the way
[01:11.769]I'll be scratching at the holes in the gates
[01:14.420]Eye contact on connecting trains
[01:16.316]The last two seats to the play
[01:17.025]Your mother said
[01:18.857]"I don't believe they're married at all
[01:22.116]Married at all" oh, god-
[01:24.658]Get me away from here, I'm dying
[01:30.767]Give me a piece and let me cry
[01:36.972]Mirrors for kissing
[01:39.634]Give me somewhere to hide
[01:43.281]French exit, Irish goodbye
[02:32.780]Get me out of here, I need to catch your breath
[02:37.361]Where the words hang in the air, somewhere colder
[02:42.084]Like the MNCDA
[02:45.157]205.10
[02:49.261]I think it over and over again

作曲 : Sean Thomas/Josh Cope/Sean Murphy-O'Neill/Connor McCann
Sunday nights, a premonition
Photobooth left set to hearse
Just two absolute beginners
Oh, we gotta find some place to hide
Yeah! A ballroom? A car?
You're oh, so kisserable, so kisserable
Get me away from here, I'm dying
Give me a piece and let me cry
Mirrors for kissing
Give me somewhere to hide
French exit, Irish good-, oh
So in satin and plaid
We bought a house in the plains
I started planning a long, long while ahead
You said to meet you there
But I got lost on the way
I'll be scratching at the holes in the gates
Eye contact on connecting trains
The last two seats to the play
Your mother said
"I don't believe they're married at all
Married at all" oh, god-
Get me away from here, I'm dying
Give me a piece and let me cry
Mirrors for kissing
Give me somewhere to hide
French exit, Irish goodbye
Get me out of here, I need to catch your breath
Where the words hang in the air, somewhere colder
Like the MNCDA
205.10
I think it over and over again