We Were Promised Jetpacks

Conductor 导体 [歌词] Just a come back Another come back Far too orchestrated Far too Calculated 我拎着我回到了家 回来的却是另外一个 被精心摆布过的我 被太多算计过的我 A conductor Just a conductor Pointin' at me and hearin' me speak 成为一只导体 只是一只导体 它只对我有用 我自言自语 'Cause I'm a conductor A sim

Moving clocks run so slow I can't take my eyes off you There's too many hands To keep my eye on Looking towards the light Look a little cross-eyed Sounds a little tongue-tied The fast approaching midnight We're locked out The fast approaching midnigh

I've been sleeping around your house all week Stone cold sober and I still don't wanna leave And try as I might to burn slow, not too bright The swarms up above like a bee with a buzz I've been sleeping around your house for a month And I've been mad

Chances of being born, so slim So keep warm so keep warm And take some heart In being born At quite so young You can learnt to talk and learn to walk In your own time You're so... Take heart in being born Making plans that you can't keep That you've

Quiet little voices creep into my head, I'm young again. Quiet little voices creep inside my bedroom wall, I'm old for you. Little words of wisdom creep into my ears, I'll die for you. In any which direction, call me I will run for you. I'll die for

Right foot followed by your left foot We'll guide you home before your curfew And into your bed Standing on our tip-toes Peering through open windows I swear I heard my name Sit tight with the lights off Waiting for my brain to start Trying to work t

I have torn through the pages of the years I have wasted And I've stolen all my stories, that I've copied and pasted Is this about me now? Still about me now I fought in an army that only fights boredom And I've caught all my allies who were only the

He died alone. He died on impact. And all this talk of death, Has really brightened up my week. And the smell of sweat, Really helps me sleep. We act alone. We act on impulse. And all this talk of death, Has really brightened up my week. And the smel