Holes in the Wall-Tom Goss

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Thomas Patrick Goss [00:10]Holes in the wall, holes in my heart, both beyond repair [00:18]And on the bed, remnants, of the love we shared [00:25]And it’s all just part of the game [00:28]How you refuse to say my name [00:33]Or look me dead in the eyes [00:41]So let’s take our holiday [00:46]When we return we’ll be the same [00:50]And finally see it’s love’s turn to die [01:07]Your empty can, my empty hand, it’s become routine [01:15]To watch our shapes, ruminate, on what’s left unseen [01:22]And it’s all just part of the game [01:26]How you refuse to say my name [01:30]Or look me dead in the eyes [01:38]So let’s take our holiday [01:43]When we return we’ll be the same [01:47]And finally see it’s love’s turn to die [02:03]Anything I tell you baby, anything I can confide [02:07]Will only twist around inside you, come back with jealous eyes [02:11]I’ll never say that I don’t love you, cause we both know that ain’t true [02:16]I’ve tried to hold on tighter but it slips right through [02:19]And it’s all just part of the game [02:23]How you refuse to say my name [02:28]Or look me dead in the eyes [02:36]So let’s take our holiday [02:40]When we return we’ll be the same [02:45]And finally see it’s love’s turn to die [02:59]So we die