[00:00.00] 作词 : Madeleine Peyroux
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Madeleine Peyroux
[00:11.92]A quiet room is what you get
[00:17.26]An empty glass, an unmade bed
[00:22.69]A picture window with a view
[00:27.99]And all I think about is you
[00:33.40]To feel so bad, to feel so good
[00:38.93]To let it be misunderstood
[00:44.23]Now I long to lose my senses
[00:48.70]And love you all over again
[00:52.67]
[00:55.36]The shouted words, the tired sighs
[01:00.38]The traded kiss of sad goodbyes
[01:05.91]The living off of our desires
[01:11.19]Then putting out a thousand fires:
[01:16.17]To feel so bad, to feel so good
[01:22.00]To let it be misunderstood
[01:27.58]Now I'd tear down my defenses
[01:31.51]To love you all over again
[01:38.23]To know a place without regret
[01:43.31]You make believe you paid your debt
[01:48.82]But in that clean and quiet room
[01:53.99]You can't believe it's over yet
[01:58.27]
[01:59.66]Out on a lark, at home asleep
[02:04.87]The endings play, the bands retreat
[02:10.29]But in that dumb luck of the few
[02:15.57]The consolation comes to you:
[02:20.71]To feel so bad, to feel so good
[02:26.74]The verdict's in, it's understood
[02:31.48]I will be tried for my offenses
[02:36.10]And love you all over again
[03:02.09]
[03:04.59]Out on a lark, at home asleep
[03:10.52]The endings play, the bands retreat
[03:14.61]But in that dumb luck of the few
[03:20.48]The consolation comes to you:
[03:25.96]To feel so bad, to feel so good
[03:31.54]The verdict's in ,it's understood
[03:36.77]I will be tried for my offenses
[03:41.15]And love you all over again

作词 : Madeleine Peyroux
作曲 : Madeleine Peyroux
A quiet room is what you get
An empty glass, an unmade bed
A picture window with a view
And all I think about is you
To feel so bad, to feel so good
To let it be misunderstood
Now I long to lose my senses
And love you all over again
The shouted words, the tired sighs
The traded kiss of sad goodbyes
The living off of our desires
Then putting out a thousand fires:
To feel so bad, to feel so good
To let it be misunderstood
Now I'd tear down my defenses
To love you all over again
To know a place without regret
You make believe you paid your debt
But in that clean and quiet room
You can't believe it's over yet
Out on a lark, at home asleep
The endings play, the bands retreat
But in that dumb luck of the few
The consolation comes to you:
To feel so bad, to feel so good
The verdict's in, it's understood
I will be tried for my offenses
And love you all over again
Out on a lark, at home asleep
The endings play, the bands retreat
But in that dumb luck of the few
The consolation comes to you:
To feel so bad, to feel so good
The verdict's in ,it's understood
I will be tried for my offenses
And love you all over again