The Shins

Young and bright But now just a dim light Off in the distance A falling stone Following the path Of least resistance If I still fight, it's just that I'm Afraid I'll slide under that spell again Taken for a fool Yes, I was because I was a fool Tell m

The Shins No Way Down 作曲:James Mercer He's the son of a government man And a pillar of salt I was born with blood on my hands And have all the signs of a bleeding heart Living high on a giant hog On a mountain so steep Keep your head in a hollow log

Girl inform me all my senses warn me Your clever eyes could easily disguise Some backwards purpose It's enough to make me nervous. Do you harbor sighs, or spit in my eye But your lips when we speak Are the valleys and peaks of a mountain range on fir

Doted on like seeds planted in rows The untied shoelaces of your life Nurtured all year then pressed in a book Or displayed in bad taste at the table Problems arise and you fan the fire While there's a wild pack of dogs Loose in your house tonight Cu

I finally had all my ducks in a row, peace and quiet, the means of subtraction. And how she got in, I'm not sure that I know. Two weeks on and my spine was in traction, my eyes in a basket. Well, god in my heart is so out of phase, and that kind of g

Dead land's collided. You pour your life down the rifle's spiral And show us you've earned it. Cleric's fog will recede right before your eyes. So long to this wretched form. Down gray eyes on the subway. Long before you were born You were always to

As someone sets light to the first fire of autumn We settle down to cut ourselves apart. Cough and twitch from the news on your face And some foreign candle burning in your eyes Held to the past too aware of the pending Chill as the dawn breaks and f

Of all the churning random hearts Under the sun Eventually fading into night, These two are opening now As we lie, I touch you Under fuller light. Girl, if you're a seascape I'm a listing boat, for the thing carries every hope. I invest in a single l

Called to see if your back was still aligned And your sheets were growing grass All on the corners of your bed But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves It has too much to do with me And secretly, I want bury in the yard The grey remains of a f

歌曲:Saint Simon 乐队:The Shins RLC mady by : 鬼斗鬼云 After all these implements and text designed by intellects so vexed to find evidently there's just so much that hides And though the saints DUB us divine in ancient FADING lines their sentiment is just a

That hue in the sky Just a glimpse of another life Are barely missed by some stupid collection Life's random dominoes, if it only been more aggressive. Oh and it burns me up. My friends might as well have pissed in my cup. Cause they knew and they ne

An address to the golden door I was strumming on a stone again, Pulling teeth from the pimps of gore When hatched a tragic opera in my mind, And it told of a new design in which every soul is duty bound To uphold all the statutes of boredom Therein l

The Shins - Turn On Me ☆ 沉醉寒风 制 You can fake it for a while, Bite your tongue and smile, Like every mother does an ugly child. But the stars are leaking out, Like spittle from a cloud, Amassed resentment counting ounce and pound. You're entertaining

The Shins - Spilt Needles ☆ 沉醉寒风 制 I've done myself an impossible crime, Had to paint myself a hole, And fall inside, If it's far enough in sight and rhyme, I get to wear another dress, And count in time, Oh, won't you do me the favor, man, Of a givi

Through the rain and all the clutter Under the Fremont Bridge, I saw a pigeon fly Fly in fear from a raptor come to take its life And as it closed in for the capture I funneled the fear through my ancient eye To see in flight what I know are the bitt

The Shins - Phantom Limb Frozen into coats, White girls of the North, Filed past one, five and one They are the fabled lambs, A Sunday ham, The ancient snow. And they could float above the grass, In circles if they tried, A latent power I'm known to

Eyeless in the morning sun you were Pale and mild, a modern girl Taken with thought, still prone to care Makin tea in your underwear You went out in the yard to find Something to eat and clear your mind Something bad inside me went away Quaking leave

The Shins - Sleeping Lessons ☆ 沉醉寒风 制 Go without, 'Til the need seeps in, You're low anymore, Collect your novel petals for the stem, And glow, Glow, Melt and flow, Eviscerate your fragile frame, And spill it out in the ragged floor, A thousand diffe

I think i'll go home and mull this over Before i cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, it's colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moat. Lift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark ski

Dyed in the wool, you've been cornered by unnatural desire. You want to hop along with the giddy throng through life. But how'd you learn to steer when you're grinding all your gears? You've been talking for hours. You said time will wash every tower