- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
All The Luck In The World
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We've grown too quickly With open flaws and lack of grief You have broken into me You are the best kind of thief
The less we know, The more we seek
In these halls I take you in The morning mint and your summer skin I can read the books under your arms In your eyes, Sleepless we wait to arrive Only to leave
We're the undeveloped film In tourists clothes We're the keepsakes and souvenirs もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Resting beneath the folds
These forgotten reminders Are emblematic of everything That we are and we will be Or of 'almosts' and 'could have beens'
We just caught the tail end of a last call You made it better for a short time Standing in a long line
We've grown too quickly With open flaws and lack of grief The less we know the more we seek Our lines uncrossed are the quiet crimes Of the richest thieves
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