歌手:
Bleachers
专辑:
《Bleachers》 作词 : Jack Antonoff
作曲 : Jack Antonoff
Woke up today and I knew God
In all of the pieces of our loss
Now I'm on a wire
No trick in my sleeve
You're just so good
I could believe that it's the time
For holy surreal
New morning has come
I want you more than you could know
And I'll make your bed, I'll make your home
My ticket to ride
A chance to believe
I would deserve
Every breath I see you breathe
It's holy surreal
And it's time to be safe
'Cause I see the whole world in you, babe
Woke up today and I was right
My winning ticket in her eyes
How does it feel
To get what you need?
Strange kind of rush
'Cause every breath I breathe of the past
Is holy surreal
And it's hard to hold on
Oh God, it's always on my mind
My loss is always on my mind
But if faith is a chance
Then I could believe
I would deserve
Every breath I see you breathe
It's holy surreal
And it's hard to hold on
'Cause I'd lost the whole world when she'd gone
Woke up today and I knew God
Woke up today and I saw God
Woke up today and I lost God