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  • 作词 : Benjamin P Cooper
    作曲 : Benjamin P Cooper
    Well as a child I mostly spoke inside my head
    I had conversations with the clouds the dogs the dead
    And they thought my broken that my tongue was coated lead
    But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
    If you only listen with your ears I can't get in
    And I spent my evenings pulling stars out of the sky
    And I'd arrange them on the lawn where I would lie
    And in the wind I'd taste the dreams of distant lives
    And I would dress myself up in them through the night
    While my folks would sleep in separate beds and wonder why
    And through them days I was a ghost atop my chair
    My dad considered me a cross he had to bear
    And in my head I'd sing apologies and stare
    As my mom would hang the clothes across the line
    And she would try to keep the empty from her eyes
    So then one afternoon I dressed myself alone
    I packed my pillowcase with everything I owned
    And in my head I said goodbye then I was gone
    And I set out on the heels of the unknown
    So my folks could have a new life of their own
    So that maybe I could find someone
    Who could hear the only words that I'd known
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Benjamin P Cooper
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Benjamin P Cooper
    [00:22.34]Well as a child I mostly spoke inside my head
    [00:27.83]I had conversations with the clouds the dogs the dead
    [00:33.13]And they thought my broken that my tongue was coated lead
    [00:36.89]But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
    [00:41.06]If you only listen with your ears I can't get in
    [00:49.36]And I spent my evenings pulling stars out of the sky
    [00:54.66]And I'd arrange them on the lawn where I would lie
    [01:00.22]And in the wind I'd taste the dreams of distant lives
    [01:03.58]And I would dress myself up in them through the night
    [01:08.08]While my folks would sleep in separate beds and wonder why
    [01:57.34]And through them days I was a ghost atop my chair
    [02:02.53]My dad considered me a cross he had to bear
    [02:08.02]And in my head I'd sing apologies and stare
    [02:11.64]As my mom would hang the clothes across the line
    [02:15.63]And she would try to keep the empty from her eyes
    [02:24.06]So then one afternoon I dressed myself alone
    [02:29.48]I packed my pillowcase with everything I owned
    [02:34.97]And in my head I said goodbye then I was gone
    [02:38.85]And I set out on the heels of the unknown
    [02:43.02]So my folks could have a new life of their own
    [02:47.39]So that maybe I could find someone
    [02:50.95]Who could hear the only words that I'd known