[00:00.000] 作词 : Paul Wright/Tim Harrington
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Paul Wright/Tim Harrington
[00:27.180]There was a year full of beauty and pain.
[00:32.630]We were just well-met there in a twin bed,
[00:37.130]but time is a thief and she ****s with my brain.
[00:42.050]Why would I tell you I still feel the same?
[00:56.060]Gone is the boy who was fickle and dreaming
[01:01.070]and opened his eyes to a life rearranged,
[01:04.900]lost faith in the world when it got so insane.
[01:10.380]Why would I tell you I still feel the same, when I'm
[01:15.230]colder than I was, deeper than I was, stronger than I was,
[01:22.120]older than I was, hopeful than I was, desperate than I was before?
[01:29.480]Loyal as I am, jaded as I am, failing as I am, weary as I am,
[01:36.480]giving as I am, tied to you as I am now!
[01:54.800]Somehow the road brings it back into focus
[01:59.700]that absence is golden, the longing is pure.
[02:04.170]It makes me remember what I knew before:
[02:08.540]home is a portal just open the door.
[02:13.170]So why am I a tiger, fearful and vain?
[02:18.330]Chained to a fence and then told to be brave.
[02:22.850]Years of indifference, a body of pain, now I'm
[02:27.550]colder than I was, deeper than I was, stronger than I was,
[02:34.590]older than I was, hopeful than I was, desperate than I was before.
[02:41.780]Loyal as I am, jaded as I am, failing as I am, weary as I am,
[02:48.670]guilty as I am, tied to you as I am now. As I am now.
[03:13.470]Carry the burden of time slipping past us
[03:18.260]and picking our pockets of wide-eyed joy.
[03:22.820]Let's call it kismet there in our twin bed...
[03:27.610]How could I possibly feel like that?
[03:32.350]With all of our years full of beauty and pain,
[03:37.140]why would I tell you I still feel the same?

作词 : Paul Wright/Tim Harrington
作曲 : Paul Wright/Tim Harrington
There was a year full of beauty and pain.
We were just well-met there in a twin bed,
but time is a thief and she ****s with my brain.
Why would I tell you I still feel the same?
Gone is the boy who was fickle and dreaming
and opened his eyes to a life rearranged,
lost faith in the world when it got so insane.
Why would I tell you I still feel the same, when I'm
colder than I was, deeper than I was, stronger than I was,
older than I was, hopeful than I was, desperate than I was before?
Loyal as I am, jaded as I am, failing as I am, weary as I am,
giving as I am, tied to you as I am now!
Somehow the road brings it back into focus
that absence is golden, the longing is pure.
It makes me remember what I knew before:
home is a portal just open the door.
So why am I a tiger, fearful and vain?
Chained to a fence and then told to be brave.
Years of indifference, a body of pain, now I'm
colder than I was, deeper than I was, stronger than I was,
older than I was, hopeful than I was, desperate than I was before.
Loyal as I am, jaded as I am, failing as I am, weary as I am,
guilty as I am, tied to you as I am now. As I am now.
Carry the burden of time slipping past us
and picking our pockets of wide-eyed joy.
Let's call it kismet there in our twin bed...
How could I possibly feel like that?
With all of our years full of beauty and pain,
why would I tell you I still feel the same?