[00:00.00] 作曲 : Botch
[00:10.28]They even looked at each other once across the crowded bar
[00:16.62]He was with Martha, she was with Tom
[00:20.32]Neither of them really knew what was going on
[00:25.14]A strange feeling of never, heartbeats becoming synchronized
[00:29.64]It's been that way forever but most of the time it's just near misses
[00:35.75]And kisses once at a bookstore, once at a party
[00:39.68]She came in as he was leaving and years ago at the movies
[00:44.72]She sat behind him, the 6:30 showing of "While You Were Sleeping"
[00:50.45]He never once looked around
[03:11.10][01:48.32][00:55.87]It's so easy from above
[03:13.59][01:50.95][00:58.27]You can really see it all
[03:15.98][01:53.38][01:00.69]People who belong together
[03:18.80][01:56.12][01:03.49]Lost and sad and small
[03:21.03][01:58.39][01:05.78]But there's nothing to be done for them
[03:23.96][02:01.11][01:08.69]It doesn't work that way
[03:26.03][02:03.39][01:10.60]Sure we all have soulmates but we walk
[03:29.09][02:06.44][01:13.63]past them every day
[01:25.43]And it's not like they were ever
[01:28.21]actually unhappy in the lives they lived
[01:31.70]He married Martha, she married Tom
[01:35.54]Just this fake notion that something was wrong
[01:39.97]An ache, an absence, a phantom limb
[01:44.88]An itch that could never be scratched
[02:18.51]Neither of them knew what was going on
[02:22.92]A strange feeling of never,
[02:25.37]heartbeats becoming synchronized
[02:27.95]It's been that way forever
[02:51.03]Who knows whether that's how it should be
[02:57.80]Maybe a ghost lived in that vacancy
[03:41.62][03:31.98][03:01.82]Maybe that's how books get written
[03:44.25][03:34.30][03:04.18]Maybe that's why songs get sung
[03:46.90][03:37.05][03:06.96]Maybe we are the unlucky ones

作曲 : Botch
They even looked at each other once across the crowded bar
He was with Martha, she was with Tom
Neither of them really knew what was going on
A strange feeling of never, heartbeats becoming synchronized
It's been that way forever but most of the time it's just near misses
And kisses once at a bookstore, once at a party
She came in as he was leaving and years ago at the movies
She sat behind him, the 6:30 showing of "While You Were Sleeping"
He never once looked around
It's so easy from above
You can really see it all
People who belong together
Lost and sad and small
But there's nothing to be done for them
It doesn't work that way
Sure we all have soulmates but we walk
past them every day
And it's not like they were ever
actually unhappy in the lives they lived
He married Martha, she married Tom
Just this fake notion that something was wrong
An ache, an absence, a phantom limb
An itch that could never be scratched
Neither of them knew what was going on
A strange feeling of never,
heartbeats becoming synchronized
It's been that way forever
Who knows whether that's how it should be
Maybe a ghost lived in that vacancy
Maybe that's how books get written
Maybe that's why songs get sung
Maybe we are the unlucky ones