歌词
The city light
Fumbles its way through my room
Through bed sets and chairs and through you
To find me
As it caresses my cheek
A drunken friend, say good night and be gone
Tuck me in, kiss my head and move on
Why couldn't you be
And oh it burns
And oh it'll only get worse
Till we admit to ourselves
And though you understand
My faux profundities
Get out from under me
And let me fall
You will sit and sew every
Grain of my lament
And find one phrase
That you can compliment
And oh it burns
And oh it'll only get worse
It'll only get worse
It'll only get worse
Get worse
Get worse
This morning
I woke up
And I saw myself
For what felt like the first time
And in the mornings
I feel the sunlight hit my eyes
And for a moment I am paralysed
In the mornings I am paralysed
I wake from dreams of a
Life we would lead if we
Stayed right here
I wish those dreams would stay
Dreams and I'd run far away but
I still live here