LRC歌词
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[00:07.440]A little says a lot
[00:10.020]When writing from across the world
[00:14.160]Under the cover of the air
[00:18.090]Open your letterbox
[00:20.760]Each day to catch a glimpse of me
[00:24.660]Someone who's trying just to breathe
[00:27.840]Don't ask my love
[00:32.130]Where is it that your peace comes from
[00:37.410]I found it in a disappearing world
[00:42.720]I found it in a disappearing world
[00:50.070]I'm running out of time
[00:52.680]To make a sentimental plea
[00:56.670]Pass off this trivial affair
[01:00.810]That made me motion sick
[01:03.360]To be displaced in history
[01:07.410]And separated by a stare
[01:10.410]Don't ask my love
[01:14.820]Where is it that your peace comes from
[01:20.070]I found it in a disappearing world
[01:25.380]I found it in the beauty of a world
[01:30.660]Whose intentions were not
[01:35.520]As clear as they could be
[01:41.250]Whose reflection was not
[01:46.350]Made to look like me
[01:51.510]And whose intentions were not
[01:56.850]As clear as they could be
[02:02.490]Whose reflection was not
[02:07.770]Made to look like me
[02:36.750]I'm running out of time
[02:39.360]To make a sentimental plea
[02:46.440]Don't ask my love
[02:50.700]Where is it that your peace comes from
[02:56.070]I found it in a disappearing world
[03:01.380]I found it in the beauty of a world
[03:06.720]I found it in a disappearing world
文本歌词
A little says a lot
When writing from across the world
Under the cover of the air
Open your letterbox
Each day to catch a glimpse of me
Someone who's trying just to breathe
Don't ask my love
Where is it that your peace comes from
I found it in a disappearing world
I found it in a disappearing world
I'm running out of time
To make a sentimental plea
Pass off this trivial affair
That made me motion sick
To be displaced in history
And separated by a stare
Don't ask my love
Where is it that your peace comes from
I found it in a disappearing world
I found it in the beauty of a world
Whose intentions were not
As clear as they could be
Whose reflection was not
Made to look like me
And whose intentions were not
As clear as they could be
Whose reflection was not
Made to look like me
I'm running out of time
To make a sentimental plea
Don't ask my love
Where is it that your peace comes from
I found it in a disappearing world
I found it in the beauty of a world
I found it in a disappearing world