音樂影片

音樂影片

積分

演出藝人
The Lottery Winners
The Lottery Winners
演出者
詞曲
Thom Rylance
Thom Rylance
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Tristan Ivemy
Tristan Ivemy
製作人
Thom Rylance
Thom Rylance
製作人

歌詞

It's like a burning house and I'm just sitting Chilling out as it all burns down around me Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on Chilling out as it all burns down around me Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on Chilling out as it all burns down around me Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Well, I cried for you in a New York bar
As if my pain could stretch that far
From Crosby Street straight to your sheets It just might wake you from your sleep The wind is blowing, hot and cold
And who am I? I don't know Do I still belong to you?
Or am I only longing to?
It's like a burning house and I'm just sitting Chilling out as it all burns down around me Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on Chilling out as it all burns down around me Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on Chilling out as it all burns down around me Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on
On the couch the couch the couch the couch
On the couch the couch the couch the couch
Chilling out as it all burns down around me
The blinding lights upon Time Square Are black and white without you there Nothing more than piles of stone
Left neglected, overgrown
The buzzy streets feel cold and weak The city needs its beauty sleep
Do I still belong to you?
Or am I only longing to?
It's like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
It's burning down around me
And my heart is pounding
The curtains are on fire, all I am is tired
And the pictures of you
Will be smoldering soon
As they slide out of view they look nothing like they used to Ooh, but it's nothing to be sad about
It's nothing to be sad about
It's like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Chilling out, chilling out, chilling out As it all burns down around me
Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Like a burning house and I'm just sitting on the couch Chilling out as it all burns down around me
Written by: Thom Rylance
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