[00:00.000] 作词 : Bradley Petering/Jordana Nye/James Krein
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bradley Petering/Jordana Nye
[00:22.660]When I saw you standing there
[00:25.270]With the dyed-up blonded hair
[00:28.040]They said that you had clout
[00:30.650]I said I didn't care
[00:33.260]When the liquor was all clear
[00:35.820]I could see you through the glass
[00:38.490]There's something I could tell you
[00:41.390]But I forgot to ask
[00:44.050]In the shadow of the stars
[00:50.010]The lighter makes a spark
[00:51.990]But I look better in the dark
[01:02.680]I look better in the dark
[01:16.210]Do you think it would be weird
[01:18.720]If I dropped into a dream?
[01:21.430]Always the first to know
[01:23.940]Always the last to leave
[01:26.710]If you're sober in the morning
[01:29.300]We can always just pretend
[01:31.780]That you're drunk on the way home
[01:34.600]And the party didn't end
[01:37.370]When the sunlight meets the dawn
[01:42.330]You'll see I'm not the one you want
[01:44.970]'Cause I look better in the dark
[01:47.890]The night is a thief some poet once wrote
[01:50.720]That steals the colors from the day
[01:53.280]It's kind of pretty if you like words but
[01:55.520]For my dog they're not exactly true
[01:58.000]Because there are colors at night
[02:00.280]The burning red of passion
[02:02.500]The angry green of jealousy
[02:04.930]The ugly and terrifying black of fear

作词 : Bradley Petering/Jordana Nye/James Krein
作曲 : Bradley Petering/Jordana Nye
When I saw you standing there
With the dyed-up blonded hair
They said that you had clout
I said I didn't care
When the liquor was all clear
I could see you through the glass
There's something I could tell you
But I forgot to ask
In the shadow of the stars
The lighter makes a spark
But I look better in the dark
I look better in the dark
Do you think it would be weird
If I dropped into a dream?
Always the first to know
Always the last to leave
If you're sober in the morning
We can always just pretend
That you're drunk on the way home
And the party didn't end
When the sunlight meets the dawn
You'll see I'm not the one you want
'Cause I look better in the dark
The night is a thief some poet once wrote
That steals the colors from the day
It's kind of pretty if you like words but
For my dog they're not exactly true
Because there are colors at night
The burning red of passion
The angry green of jealousy
The ugly and terrifying black of fear