Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

소리


상호 작용


난이도


악센트



인터페이스 언어

ko

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
쿠키 정책   |   지원하다   |   FAQ
1
등록/로그인
Lyrkit

기부하다

5$

Lyrkit

기부하다

10$

Lyrkit

기부하다

20$

Lyrkit

그리고/또는 나를 사회적으로 지지해 주세요. 네트워크:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Mew

Cartoons And Macrame Wounds

 

Cartoons And Macrame Wounds

(앨범: No More Stories - 2009)


You drew me cartoons
So playful.

You drew me cartoons
So playful.

(Did you run away?)
You drew me cartoons
So playful.
(I'm stuck now, I'll carry light in a while)

(Memories drown: Did you run away?)
You drew me cartoons
So playful.
(I'm stuck now that I'm carried white to the side)

(Memories drown: Did you run away?)
You drew me cartoons
So playful.

(Nobody's gone tonight: Did you run away?)
You drew me cartoons
Drew me cartoons

You watch it, way you're always keeping score.
You keep in store.
You keep it.

(I'm not you what a waste, me when you give all you got and there's already made plans)

Put your hand in mine. We will go skating...
On the thinnest ice that we can find.

It takes me summer to say
It takes me winter in a day

Honestly see, they're like you and me.
Frozen when we start. We cannot help it.
Easy to discard. Taken apart.

Put your hand in mine. We will go skating...
On the thinnest ice that we can find.

Tonight I'm watching the sky
The creatures you drew
They remain alive
The cushions lighter
And what do you want?
Is this what happens to us now?

Sunk beneath the sea.
That's no way to be.
What came over me?
Drawn and held with you.
This is what we do.
We are leaving wounds.

Sunk beneath the sea.
That's no way to be.
What came over me?
(94)
Growing old with you.
This is what we do.
We are leaving wounds.
(Macramé)

I'm a let you know.
And just saying won't make it so.
I'm a say the words,
In cemented ears they are heard.

Would you like to be a creature in parasols?
Did I need to know? A wound in macramé.

Through all this we decipher
And what's worse we're no wiser

완료

이 노래에 생소한 단어를 모두 추가하셨나요?