LRC歌词

[ti:And Now I'm Nothing]
[ar:The Wonder Years]
[al:Suburbia I]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.43]And Now I'm Nothing
[00:02.84]
[00:06.28]I can't help myself
[00:09.09]I keep ending up in Memorial Park
[00:12.97]Breaking finger nails while I claw at the frozen ground
[00:19.78]Because as long as I'm home
[00:21.27]I can dig up these bones
[00:22.91]There's no point to just letting go
[00:26.40]And as long as you've known me I've been backing out slowly
[00:29.34]
[00:29.89]I won't end up underneath the snow
[00:36.79]
[00:46.66]This is where it's been
[00:48.92]
[00:50.16]The manger scene every Christmas
[00:53.04]Next to the cannon
[00:56.66]Every year someone steals baby Jesus
[00:59.73]Nobody stops them
[01:03.48]
[01:05.16]It's a nice tradition
[01:09.84]
[01:11.98]I'll put my life back together in silence
[01:17.64]While writing songs on Molly's guitar
[01:20.83]And Suburbia stop pushing
[01:24.76]I know what I'm doing
[01:27.64]So I moved myself and two boxes of things
[01:33.33]To the basement room at Richie's house
[01:38.20]And I'm happy here for now
[01:42.08]Because I've been in search of some steadier footing
[01:45.51]Or just a place to call home
[01:49.13]I know that I'm introspective when broken
[01:52.33]But I've been spending most of my nights here alone
[01:58.80]And that doesn't scare me like it did a year ago
[02:03.30]I'll put my life back together in silence
[02:06.30]While writing songs on Molly's guitar
[02:09.74]And Suburbia stop pushing
[02:13.14]I know what I'm doing
[02:16.83]Suburbia stop pushing
[02:20.45]I know what I'm doing
[02:23.64]Suburbia stop pushing
[02:27.27]I know what I'm doing
[02:31.77]
[02:45.39]I had dreams of myself
[02:48.90]As the Allen Ginsberg of this generation
[02:52.96]But without the talent madness or vision
[02:56.71]I guess it's looking hopeless
[02:59.15]We're a city left digging out cars in unison
[03:04.08]And humming like we've healed
[03:06.71]I know we've got miles to go
[03:09.02]But I'm putting my shoulder to the wheel

文本歌词


And Now I'm Nothing
I can't help myself
I keep ending up in Memorial Park
Breaking finger nails while I claw at the frozen ground
Because as long as I'm home
I can dig up these bones
There's no point to just letting go
And as long as you've known me I've been backing out slowly
I won't end up underneath the snow
This is where it's been
The manger scene every Christmas
Next to the cannon
Every year someone steals baby Jesus
Nobody stops them
It's a nice tradition
I'll put my life back together in silence
While writing songs on Molly's guitar
And Suburbia stop pushing
I know what I'm doing
So I moved myself and two boxes of things
To the basement room at Richie's house
And I'm happy here for now
Because I've been in search of some steadier footing
Or just a place to call home
I know that I'm introspective when broken
But I've been spending most of my nights here alone
And that doesn't scare me like it did a year ago
I'll put my life back together in silence
While writing songs on Molly's guitar
And Suburbia stop pushing
I know what I'm doing
Suburbia stop pushing
I know what I'm doing
Suburbia stop pushing
I know what I'm doing
I had dreams of myself
As the Allen Ginsberg of this generation
But without the talent madness or vision
I guess it's looking hopeless
We're a city left digging out cars in unison
And humming like we've healed
I know we've got miles to go
But I'm putting my shoulder to the wheel

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