作曲 : Daniel Rumsey/Gianni Honey/Kristian Bell You could speak without talking Or weep without leaking Your laughter is growing Plans are expanding Your eyes were not working when you led us to the garden We knew where we were going in separate directions But you led the way to that... We were a dying breed A couples with no means We should've hung around together When the walls were all closing I undid your dress you climbed up my jeans We went for each other Still with no means But you led the way that I... I hold on to your words Like they were rules from a book I cleaned up my things and dropped them on the way home And now you're a dream I'm too scared to have Because if I do in the morning I'll walk back To that sentimental park where I ate from your hands You showed me what the truth is I still don’t understand And now I'm dwelling on the past With a bottle in my lap Shouting at the wall cause he's shouting at me back I'm going to finish off this spag Something out of my hands So I can fall asleep fast In a bed of broken glass Like a fire I rose Over to the ground No one wants to put me out Because I never made a sound编辑于2024/02/03更新