制作

出演艺人
Parlors
Parlors
表演者
作曲和作词
Matthew James Fullam
Matthew James Fullam
词曲作者
Daniel Phillip Fullam
Daniel Phillip Fullam
词曲作者

歌词

(Verse)
She’s got the hat down low, shades that you can’t even see through
And she walks real slow, takin' in more than you need to
And when the glass bricks go dim, they trace a Montero ghost
She hasn’t forgotten him, and he’s scared of being on his own
(Pre-Chorus)
Now he’s on a strange roof thinking ‘bout her new view, cross-town
She’s on the top floor singing, watching the lights go down
(Chorus)
(she says) You bounce like a ricochet
You’re always runnin’ back to me
Hiding where the shoes hang on telephone lines
You bounce like a ricochet
You’re always runnin’ back to me
Hiding where the shoes hang on telephone lines
(Verse)
She just got a two-tone tattoo, straddlin’ her wristwatch
Meanwhile he leans on an old cue, pretending not to miss much
Sounds like it’s ‘Strange’ on the too-new jukebox, stringing their ears with a spell
She’s staring at the ink’s clock, till the glass is gone at twelve
(Pre-Chorus)
Then he stumbles with his laces loose trippin by a phone booth, cloaked in crowns
She can’t help from reminiscing, singin’ till the lights go down
(Chorus)
(she says) You bounce like a ricochet
You’re always runnin’ back to me
Hiding where the shoes hang on telephone lines
You bounce like a ricochet
You’re always runnin’ back to me
Hiding where the shoes hang on telephone lines
(Bridge)
She drags a summer smoke
Waiting till he crawls on out of her mind
(Chorus)
You bounce like a ricochet
You’re always runnin’ back to me
Hiding where the shoes hang on telephone lines
You bounce like a ricochet
You’re always runnin’ back to me
Hiding where the shoes hang on telephone lines
Written by: Daniel Phillip Fullam, Matthew James Fullam
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