[00:00.000] 作词 : Tim Bowness
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Steven Wilson
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Steven Wilson
[00:35.112]The city in a hundred ways
[00:43.196]It wouldn't let you stay
[00:51.439]Remember all the thankless days
[00:59.642]And the lousy take home pay?
[01:07.799]They loved you
[01:12.700]When you thought that no-one could
[01:24.116]They loved you
[01:28.953]When you said that no-one should
[01:40.564]The photographs in black and white
[01:48.847]That show you playing close to type
[01:57.002]Your eyes against the midday light
[02:05.273]Your eyes when they still had the fight
[02:13.290]They loved you
[02:18.369]When you thought that no-one could
[02:29.604]They loved you
[02:34.617]When you said that no-one should
[03:18.712]You talk so fast
[03:26.819]To stop yourself from thinking
[03:35.177]You move so fast
[03:42.988]So you'll never see you're sinking
[03:51.572]They love you
[03:56.519]When you think that no-one can
[04:07.884]They love you
[04:12.884]And they'll tell you that they understand
[04:24.204]They love you
[04:28.897]Then they say you're much too
[04:33.507]Much too bland
[05:46.007]Spending days on the phone
[05:54.112]While the cold eats your bones
[06:02.022]How in the world do you make it right?
[06:10.105]How in the world do you make a life?
[09:01.869]Spending days on the phone
[09:10.341]While the cold eats your bones
[09:18.252]How in the world do you make it right?
[09:26.282]How in the world do you make a life?

作词 : Tim Bowness
作曲 : Steven Wilson
编曲 : Steven Wilson
The city in a hundred ways
It wouldn't let you stay
Remember all the thankless days
And the lousy take home pay?
They loved you
When you thought that no-one could
They loved you
When you said that no-one should
The photographs in black and white
That show you playing close to type
Your eyes against the midday light
Your eyes when they still had the fight
They loved you
When you thought that no-one could
They loved you
When you said that no-one should
You talk so fast
To stop yourself from thinking
You move so fast
So you'll never see you're sinking
They love you
When you think that no-one can
They love you
And they'll tell you that they understand
They love you
Then they say you're much too
Much too bland
Spending days on the phone
While the cold eats your bones
How in the world do you make it right?
How in the world do you make a life?
Spending days on the phone
While the cold eats your bones
How in the world do you make it right?
How in the world do you make a life?