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  • 作曲 : Paul Weller
    What you asked for is what i gave
    No questions stopped at and nothing saved
    From my scarcity of presence to my rarely seen bed
    I took you in hoping that you'd be a friend
    Now i'm so scared of the weeks ahead
    What i dreamed of i saw in you
    I needed someone that i could trust too
    But you smashed down all my faith with your callous lies
    From the etching of daybreak to the canvas of moonlight
    And now i'm so scared that your reveal what's mine
    The trail, you led me down
    Betrayal, you let me down
    The trail, i'm so ashamed of you
    Now i'm so scared of the weeks ahead
    From the silence
    I'm lost here in my lonely room
    Tears are what brought you
    Now you brought gloom
    In the fading light of sun
    I hear my empty heart bloom
    Can you ever explain your need to cause me pain
    I hear the whispers in the soho cafes
    The poison gossip of the 10 'p' arcades
    Of looks and the stares of those who know
    Now their hateful eyes are the ones i close
    And i'm so scared of the years ahead
  • 作曲 : Paul Weller
    What you asked for is what i gave
    No questions stopped at and nothing saved
    From my scarcity of presence to my rarely seen bed
    I took you in hoping that you'd be a friend
    Now i'm so scared of the weeks ahead
    What i dreamed of i saw in you
    I needed someone that i could trust too
    But you smashed down all my faith with your callous lies
    From the etching of daybreak to the canvas of moonlight
    And now i'm so scared that your reveal what's mine
    The trail, you led me down
    Betrayal, you let me down
    The trail, i'm so ashamed of you
    Now i'm so scared of the weeks ahead
    From the silence
    I'm lost here in my lonely room
    Tears are what brought you
    Now you brought gloom
    In the fading light of sun
    I hear my empty heart bloom
    Can you ever explain your need to cause me pain
    I hear the whispers in the soho cafes
    The poison gossip of the 10 'p' arcades
    Of looks and the stares of those who know
    Now their hateful eyes are the ones i close
    And i'm so scared of the years ahead