- Matthew Koma Suitcase 歌詞
- Matthew Koma
- You look like Sundays with my ex
與她一起時你就像是愜意的周末時光
Sit at breakfast with your arms across your chest
慵懶的吃著早餐雙臂卻交叉放在胸前
Like a cross she wore my trust around her neck til it hung her
我曾所堅信的卻也成了她的致命終結
我親愛的她曾無時無刻的依戀我
My baby she was clinically obsessed
我們之間的紐帶維繫於肉體之歡可能更淺
Our identity was physical but less
而如今她的聲音在我的腦海不停回放
Every now and then her noise Inside my head re-entered
她曾說我依然記得愛你這件小事
刻骨銘心或是不堪回首
She said I remember loving you
我依然記得我恨你
All of the good ***t and all the bad ***t too
恨你未曾付出的努力
I remember hating you
我依然需要你
For all the right things you never tried to do
你的喜怒無常像一樣曾讓我上癮
I remember needing you
而我會把這些回憶全部收藏裝進屬於我們的時間膠囊裡
Call me an addict, to your elastic moods
你踏上這趟讓我心碎的列車
Im packing every memory that we made in a suitcase
怀揣著我對你的不滿以及恨曾
真希望我能將你擊垮即便會後悔我也不遺餘力
Youre on a train I used to wreck
但是沒有
With the bullets of the least of my respect
曾經一時衝動說出口的話
And I wish there was a shot I could regret
其實都並非我本意
But there isnt
依稀在夢中或是在商店裡看見她的身影
她曾說我依然記得愛你這件小事
Yeah, there were tongues? I spoke in heat
刻骨銘心或是不堪回首
That I never meant to say, or meant to mean
我依然記得我恨你
In the shop or when I see her in my sleep in visions
恨你未曾付出的努力
我依然需要你
She said I remember loving you
你的喜怒無常像一樣曾讓我上癮
All of the good ***t and all the bad ***t too
而我會把這些回憶全部收藏裝進屬於我們的時間膠囊裡
I remember hating you
我知道你並不喜歡我的道歉但我發自內心
For all the right things you never tried to do
但是我很抱歉
I remember needing you
Oh
Call me anaddict, to your elastic moods
她曾說我依然記得愛你這件小事
Im packing every memory that we made in a suitcase
刻骨銘心或是不堪回首
I know you hate it when I say Im sorry
我依然記得我恨你
But Im sorry
恨你未曾付出的努力
Oh
我依然需要你
你的喜怒無常像一樣曾讓我上癮
She said I remember loving you
而我會把這些回憶全部收藏裝進屬於我們的時間膠囊裡
All of the good ***t and all the bad *** t too
時間膠囊裡
I remember hating you
與她一起時你就像是愜意的周末時光
For all the right things you never tried to do
慵懶的吃著早餐雙臂卻交叉放在胸前
I remember needing you
我曾所堅信的卻也成了她的致命終結
Call me an addict, to your elastic moods
Im packing every memory that we made in a suitcase
In a suitcase
You look like Sundays with my ex
Eating breakfast with your arms across your chest
Like a cross she wore my trust around her neck til it hung her
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