歌手:Ben Folds
专辑:《The Best Imitation Of Myself: A Retrospective》

作曲 : Botch
We checked into the hospital New Year's Eve
Nothing to be done about that
Rainbows, daffodils, she's not na?ve
Symbolism's all crap
There's a big picture window in the room on the ward
With a view over Parliament Hill
But the view offers more joy than they can afford
When there's this much pain to kill
You know what hope is
Hope is a bastard
Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease
Hope comes near you, kick its backside
Got no place in days like these
The dust, the darkness around; there's still color
As the fireworks streak the sky
And their window gives them the prettiest picture
Their useless luck makes her want to cry
Then it turns midnight
The shitty whole year's spent
Another mom deserves some sparkling wine
And she nearly gives into the moment
But he'll still be sick in two-thousand and nine
And just as she's thinking
Of pulling the blind down
A rocket bursts in front of her eyes
The city lit up like a crown over London
And she tries and fails to stop
Spirits rise