[00:00.000] 作词 : Zach Bryan[00:01.000] 作曲 : Zach Bryan[00:02.000] 制作人 : Zach Bryan[00:13.040]Well, I ain't written a love song in so long as your hair leads down your spine[00:19.840]But I don't mind if you last tonight, I'll regret it for the rest of time[00:25.880]Let your hips and your lips and your fingertips slip against the city streets[00:31.460]Seepin' in again, sleepin' in while my friends get high on the edge of the West Side Highway[00:44.380]Did you ever make it back to Byron Bay the day you told me to quit drinkin'?[00:50.350]And thinkin' that I was gonna die before thirty, your mom was so worried about[00:55.940]All those kids in the house tearin' picture frames down[00:59.200]Our fathers were never around when we were younger[01:07.709]So let me go, I saw you on the river's edge[01:12.560]Draggin' on a plastic cigarette[01:16.100]With your swim top still wet[01:20.100]So let it go, meetin' you out on the coast[01:25.600]You hate the smell of real smoke[01:28.280]So why'd you always keep me so close?[01:40.080]You were collectin' shells out on the Bay Shore, you know I was a shell before?[01:45.840]Deep in the hands of another, my brother[01:48.549]Had told me to leave, but I didn't believe[01:51.920]That evil would mean some people you meet out in Queens[01:59.060]The way the rain came down the other day in Bryon Bay[02:03.826]Made me feel so alone, so I just went home[02:07.087]And scribbled some poem[02:08.920]That I know that you'll never read[02:16.100]So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge[02:20.760]Draggin' on a plastic cigarette[02:24.300]With your swim top still wet[02:28.320]So let me go, meetin' you out on the coast[02:33.800]You hate the smell of real smoke[02:36.640]Why'd you always keep it so close?[02:52.980]So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge[02:57.623]Draggin' on a plastic cigarette[03:01.380]With your swim top still wet[03:02.380] 人声 : Zach Bryan