When the Boat Comes Inside Your House - Flotation Toy Warning.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Benedict Clay/Vicky West/Steve Swindon/Paul Carter/Nainesh Shah
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Benedict Clay/Vicky West/Steve Swindon/Paul Carter/Nainesh Shah
[00:03.61]In my mind I was a star
[00:10.95]Heaped in praise for my art
[00:18.01]But I wasn't, not at all
[00:24.33]My mother loved me
[00:28.33]But not much more
[00:32.79]In my mind I was a star
[00:38.57]Heaped in praise for my art
[00:44.36]But I wasn't, not at all
[00:49.90]My mother loved me
[00:52.83]But not much more
[00:55.62]I made a mark upon the wall
[01:01.24]Just to prove I was that tall
[01:07.09]But on the inside
[01:09.76]I'm four foot three
[01:12.55]Because the wall won't
[01:15.50]Won't come with me
[01:33.14]As a child I dreamed of travelling to Mars
[01:37.68]But getting lonely needn't take you so far from home
[01:50.82]Reading kids' encyclopaedias - it's where I stole all of my best ideas
[02:00.54]My friend
[02:02.34]In my mind I was a star
[02:07.28]Heaped in praise for my art
[02:12.74]But I wasn't, not at all
[02:18.43]My mother loved me
[02:21.20]But not much more
[02:24.44]There was a man, I read today
[02:29.51]Who once claimed he'd saved the day
[02:35.39]But when he looked back
[02:38.34]It was plain to see - the day was too sad for him to keep
[03:02.11]The painful days don't stay here with me
[03:06.26]They're just a flash like a drive through museum, my friend
[03:44.92]They're tangled days when I think of them
[03:48.92]But if you asked I'd do it all again, my friend
[04:02.22]They're tangled days when I think of them
[04:05.95]But if you asked I'd do it all again, my friend
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作词 : Benedict Clay/Vicky West/Steve Swindon/Paul Carter/Nainesh Shah
作曲 : Benedict Clay/Vicky West/Steve Swindon/Paul Carter/Nainesh Shah
In my mind I was a star
Heaped in praise for my art
But I wasn't, not at all
My mother loved me
But not much more
In my mind I was a star
Heaped in praise for my art
But I wasn't, not at all
My mother loved me
But not much more
I made a mark upon the wall
Just to prove I was that tall
But on the inside
I'm four foot three
Because the wall won't
Won't come with me
As a child I dreamed of travelling to Mars
But getting lonely needn't take you so far from home
Reading kids' encyclopaedias - it's where I stole all of my best ideas
My friend
In my mind I was a star
Heaped in praise for my art
But I wasn't, not at all
My mother loved me
But not much more
There was a man, I read today
Who once claimed he'd saved the day
But when he looked back
It was plain to see - the day was too sad for him to keep
The painful days don't stay here with me
They're just a flash like a drive through museum, my friend
They're tangled days when I think of them
But if you asked I'd do it all again, my friend
They're tangled days when I think of them
But if you asked I'd do it all again, my friend