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  • 作曲 : John Ondrasik
    I've cut off the curls
    I shaved half my face
    Became half the man you asked to replace.
    I'm willing to save you
    You said you're worth saving
    But half of my appetite's lost half it's craving
    Stand in the mirror
    That's me beside you
    The one with the smile, the one who abides you.
    Don't mind the madman
    The killer, the lover
    He's slowly fading one into the other.
    Where is that white picket fence
    That I painted myself in the late days of April?
    Where are the daffodil mountians?
    I know that they're somewhere around here by the garden.
    You say that you're happy
    Well you should know better
    I see that you've sewn up that rip in your sweater
    That some lover tore off you
    That left you both shaking
    That bled deep inside you the wound you'd forsaken
    Where is that white picket fence
    That I painted myself in the late days of April?
    Where are the daffodil mountians?
    I know that they're somewhere around here by the garden.
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : John Ondrasik
    [00:06.58]I've cut off the curls
    [00:09.01]I shaved half my face
    [00:11.95]Became half the man you asked to replace.
    [00:17.44]I'm willing to save you
    [00:19.79]You said you're worth saving
    [00:23.40]But half of my appetite's lost half it's craving
    [00:29.23]Stand in the mirror
    [00:32.02]That's me beside you
    [00:34.77]The one with the smile, the one who abides you.
    [00:40.41]Don't mind the madman
    [00:43.50]The killer, the lover
    [00:46.28]He's slowly fading one into the other.
    [00:52.46]Where is that white picket fence
    [00:57.55]That I painted myself in the late days of April?
    [01:03.59]Where are the daffodil mountians?
    [01:08.60]I know that they're somewhere around here by the garden.
    [01:24.99]You say that you're happy
    [01:27.47]Well you should know better
    [01:30.51]I see that you've sewn up that rip in your sweater
    [01:36.20]That some lover tore off you
    [01:38.69]That left you both shaking
    [01:41.55]That bled deep inside you the wound you'd forsaken
    [01:47.54]Where is that white picket fence
    [01:52.78]That I painted myself in the late days of April?
    [01:58.73]Where are the daffodil mountians?
    [02:03.98]I know that they're somewhere around here by the garden.