♪Be Safe, Be Safe, Be Safe, Be Safe, Be Safe♪
♪I know a place we could go where you'll fall in love so hard♪
♪That you'll wish you were dead♪
One of those fucking awful black daysWhen nothing is pleasing And everything that happens is an excusefor anger An outlet for emotions stockpiled, anarsenal, an armour These are the days when I hate the world Hate the rich, hate the happy Hate the complacent, the TV watchers Beer drinkers, the satisfied ones Because I know I can be all of those littlehateful things And then I hate myself for realizing that There's no preventative, directive or safeapproach for living We each know our own fate We know from our youth how to be treated How we'll be received, how we shall end These things don't change You can change your clothes, change yourhairstyle Your friends, cities, continents But sooner or later your own self willalways catch up Always it waits in the wings Ideas swirl but don't stick They appear but then run off like rain onthe windshield One of those rainy day car rides my headimplodes The atmosphere in this car a mirror of myskull Wet, damp, windows dripping and misted withcold Walls of grey, nothing good on the radio Not a thought in my head
Let's take life and slow it down Incredibly slow, frame by frame With two minutes that take ten years tolive out Yeah, let's do that
Telephone poles like praying mantis againstthe sky Metal arms outstretched So much land travelled, so little sensemade of it It doesn't mean a thing, all this land laidout behind us I'd like to take off into these woods And get good and lost for a while
I'm disgusted with petty concerns Parking tickets, breakfast specials Does someone just have to carry this weight
Abstract typography, methane covenant Linear gospel, nashville sales lady Stocky emissary, torturous lice, mad Elizabeth
Chemotherapy bullshit
The light within me shines like a diamondmine Like an unarmed walrus, like a dead manface down on the highway Like a snake eating its own tail, a steamturbine Frog pond, two full closets burst open indisarray Soap bubbles in the sun, hospital death bed Red convertible, shopping list, blowjob,death's head Devils dancing, bleached white buildings,memory, movements The movie unpeeling, unreeling, about tobegin
I've seen your hallway, you're a darn callaway I've hear your stairs creak I can fix my mind on your yes and your no I'll film your face today in the sparklingcanals All red, yellow, blue, green brilliance andsilver dutch reflection Racing thoughts racing thoughts all tooreal You're moving so fast now I can't hold yourimage This image I have of your face by thewindow Me standing beside you, arm on your shoulder A catalogue of images, flashing glimpses,then gone again I'm tethered to this post you've sunk in me And every clear afternoon now I'll think ofyou up in the air Twisting your heel, your knees up aroundme, my face in your hair You scream so well, your smile so loud, itstill rings in my ears
Inhibition, distant, tired of longing Clean my teeth, stay the course Hold the wheel, steer on to freedom Open all the boxes, open all the boxes Open all the boxes, open all the boxes Times Square midday, newspaper buildings News headlines going around You watch as they go and hope for some goodones Those tree shadows in the park They're all whispering, chasing leaves Around six PM, shadows across thecobblestones Girl in front of bathroom mirror She's slow and careful, paints her facegreen, mask-like Like Matisse," Portrait with GreenStripe" Long shot through apartment window A monologue on top but no girl in shot
The light within me shines like a diamondmine Like an unarmed walrus, like a dead manface down on the highway Like a snake eating its own tail, a steamturbine Frog pond, two full closets burst open indisarray Soap bubbles in the sun, hospital death bed Red convertible, shopping list, blowjob,death's head Devils dancing, bleached white buildings,memory, movements
The movie unpeeling, unreeling, about tobegin
"That was great by me" "Yeah? Mine were alright. Wasn't my best onebut who cares" "That's the spirit" | 
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太冷门了 我找不到比较清晰的版本 介意的话请直接点 
我老公嘛 那当然）
在不眠之夜沉淀回想的时候听应该会很有共鸣吧？
这首歌的作者也的确是有这个意思 毕竟他前任的确算是个烂人
作者化分手的愤怒和悲痛写了这首歌/专辑
（妄想中）Hurts 这个乐队的风格比较偏电子和舞曲
发骚选进来的歌 爱火正燃呢~ 所以我的联系方式是...（喂）
提升卡
变色卡
千斤顶
皮这么一下很好玩~ 第一首我其实也花了点时间在专辑里面选呢~ 你能喜欢真的太好了
很正经的歌名√
会员畅听小王子 因为感觉只推一两首的话内容太少了囧
Sorry！编辑完发布后发现之前里多按了几个按钮 结果把全部排版都打乱了 然后当时睡意也赶上来了 就先放置了 真的抱歉呜呜呜 我自裁
（好孩子不要学）
楼主的第一张图确实让我愣了一下，最后看了半天才懂原来是张图