[00:00.000] 作词 : Scott Carey/James Evans/Ashley Green/Lucas Woodland
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Scott Carey/James Evans/Ashley Green/Lucas Woodland
[00:33.291]Crushed like a bug
[00:36.806]Under
[00:39.470]The weight of listlessness
[00:44.319]Maybe I could have
[00:46.657]Learned how to fly
[00:49.088]But my wings never sprouted
[00:53.318]People just go on and on
[00:57.952]In circles
[01:00.513]In circles
[01:03.972]People just go on and on
[01:08.584]In circles
[01:11.286]In circles
[01:13.289]I wake to the sound
[01:16.407]Of the hum
[01:19.235]Of the earth just spinning around and
[01:22.990]there’s not much for me to do
[01:30.117]But count the days and
[01:32.930]Look at photos of you
[01:35.953]People just go on and on
[01:40.494]In circles
[01:43.561]In circles
[01:46.841]People just go on and on
[01:51.203]In circles
[01:53.996]In circles
[01:56.940]I was a fool to have thought that I was worth
[02:01.299]More than just a short life
[02:04.875]And a lifetime under dirt
[02:09.831]Dare to dream
[02:11.923]That’s what you told me
[02:14.423]There’s more to life than just
[02:17.690]Your reluctant love
[02:20.732]And your begrudging touch
[02:23.995]You’ve set like the sun
[02:25.865]Maybe that’s enough
[02:28.597]But, if we lay here
[02:30.715]Maybe we could stay here
[02:33.350]Maybe we could die here
[02:36.199]Wouldn’t that be fine, dear
[02:38.702]I wake to the sound
[02:41.668]Of the hum
[02:44.412]Of the earth just spinning around and
[02:48.900]There’s not much for me to do
[02:55.185]But count the days and
[02:58.403]Look at photos of you
[03:01.343]People just go on and on
[03:05.940]In circles
[03:08.676]In circles
[03:12.034]People just go on and on
[03:16.609]In circles
[03:19.371]In circles
[03:24.443]I live my life inside of this cocoon
[03:29.953]Just life(like) a flower to afraid to bloom
[03:35.331]I live my life inside of this cocoon
[03:40.698]And I’ll die here
[03:50.138]

作词 : Scott Carey/James Evans/Ashley Green/Lucas Woodland
作曲 : Scott Carey/James Evans/Ashley Green/Lucas Woodland
Crushed like a bug
Under
The weight of listlessness
Maybe I could have
Learned how to fly
But my wings never sprouted
People just go on and on
In circles
In circles
People just go on and on
In circles
In circles
I wake to the sound
Of the hum
Of the earth just spinning around and
there’s not much for me to do
But count the days and
Look at photos of you
People just go on and on
In circles
In circles
People just go on and on
In circles
In circles
I was a fool to have thought that I was worth
More than just a short life
And a lifetime under dirt
Dare to dream
That’s what you told me
There’s more to life than just
Your reluctant love
And your begrudging touch
You’ve set like the sun
Maybe that’s enough
But, if we lay here
Maybe we could stay here
Maybe we could die here
Wouldn’t that be fine, dear
I wake to the sound
Of the hum
Of the earth just spinning around and
There’s not much for me to do
But count the days and
Look at photos of you
People just go on and on
In circles
In circles
People just go on and on
In circles
In circles
I live my life inside of this cocoon
Just life(like) a flower to afraid to bloom
I live my life inside of this cocoon
And I’ll die here