The Wolves
作词 : Katie Crutchfield
作曲 : Katie Crutchfield
There's a car on the corner
She's waiting for me to come out
And I ain't said a word in weeks
These old habits'll weigh you down
I can't talk to God, I can't light it up
I can't take something that I'm unworthy of
You might sing it wrong, clumsy
Off-key, top o' your lungs
Smile at everyone
You don't ease up on me
You know I stay in a hurry, babe
I miss a lot of good things
If I throw my body
On a plane, in a car, on the ground
I'm living like I'll never die
And your ax is not a key
There's a lock on the door
That costs more than my car, babe
And I ain't ever come close
To crossing that threshold anyway
I can't hear our song on the radio
Without a clear recollection of the touch-and-go
I can't prize my certainty
Let bygones fade away
For my own sake
I walk a paper-thin line
I know there's something for everyone
But I've got a one-track mind
If I throw myself
To the wolves, I did it all for the glory
Not the fruit rotting in my shade
Who's begging to get inside
There's a reason I fold
I'm sure it'll become clear
You've been proving yourself wrong
With or without me here
You don't look around
You don't check the score
You cause all that trouble, and you beg for more
On every warm horizon of what I let disappear
You don't ease up on me
You know I stay in a hurry, babe
I miss a lot of good things
And when I throw myself to the wolves
I do it all for the glory
Not the wind shaking off my leaves
Not begging for a key
The WolvesLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Katie Crutchfield
[00:00.035] 作曲 : Katie Crutchfield
[00:00.070]There's a car on the corner
[00:01.823]She's waiting for me to come out
[00:07.107]And I ain't said a word in weeks
[00:09.880]These old habits'll weigh you down
[00:14.400]I can't talk to God, I can't light it up
[00:18.033]I can't take something that I'm unworthy of
[00:21.901]You might sing it wrong, clumsy
[00:24.788]Off-key, top o' your lungs
[00:27.952]Smile at everyone
[00:30.285]You don't ease up on me
[00:34.289]You know I stay in a hurry, babe
[00:37.085]I miss a lot of good things
[00:44.559]If I throw my body
[00:46.387]On a plane, in a car, on the ground
[00:49.124]I'm living like I'll never die
[00:51.637]And your ax is not a key
[00:58.219]There's a lock on the door
[00:59.974]That costs more than my car, babe
[01:05.222]And I ain't ever come close
[01:07.312]To crossing that threshold anyway
[01:12.535]I can't hear our song on the radio
[01:16.226]Without a clear recollection of the touch-and-go
[01:19.841]I can't prize my certainty
[01:22.947]Let bygones fade away
[01:26.183]For my own sake
[01:27.978]I walk a paper-thin line
[01:32.455]I know there's something for everyone
[01:35.246]But I've got a one-track mind
[01:42.747]If I throw myself
[01:44.555]To the wolves, I did it all for the glory
[01:47.282]Not the fruit rotting in my shade
[01:50.008]Who's begging to get inside
[01:56.325]There's a reason I fold
[01:58.186]I'm sure it'll become clear
[02:03.470]You've been proving yourself wrong
[02:06.595]With or without me here
[02:10.776]You don't look around
[02:12.542]You don't check the score
[02:14.343]You cause all that trouble, and you beg for more
[02:18.018]On every warm horizon of what I let disappear
[02:26.626]You don't ease up on me
[02:30.624]You know I stay in a hurry, babe
[02:33.426]I miss a lot of good things
[02:40.706]And when I throw myself to the wolves
[02:43.473]I do it all for the glory
[02:45.452]Not the wind shaking off my leaves
[02:48.192]Not begging for a key