If... by Bluetones If you Get out Before September Remember That I'm Still inside But I'm dry I'm dry And you When you try To make a difference You're so different And then I Try And just die I die You know That I need You more than I want ya But I want ya For all time So I I guess on the line It's all that I can do To sing these stupid songs to you I give up half my time Just trying to think up words that rhyme I ain't getting any younger But you wouldn't know So it's on With the show Sometimes A smoke A drink and a ponder Can work wonders When you're down Takes your frown Turns it 'round Around And you When you try To make a difference You're no different Than when I Try And just die I die ...and now That your day- Dream is forgotten And forgiven And the world Has been saved Be brave It's all that I can do To sing these stupid songs to you I give up half my time Just trying to think up words that rhyme I ain't getting any younger But you wouldn't know Cos I walk In shadow And I never ever Really show my face But I'm only ever seen In the right place
I don’t have to be feeling down to speak with you. And I’ll visit you not only when I’m feeling blue. You make me happy when I was happy to start with. You make my life so precious and so easy to part with. Life rolls along and teaches us nothing. So why am I still around waiting for something? Do you have the answers to all of my questions? Maybe not, but I’d like to hear your suggestions. Yeah. Talk to me, you don’t talk to me. Talk to me, you don’t talk to me. People in corridors, people in doorways. People wherever I turn. So many people crowd out the shadows. So many people to love. And to burn. Communication is blurred. I can’t understand a word. Though there’s nothing to be heard. It’s all gone quite absurd. Communication is blurred. I can’t understand a word. Though there’s nothing to be heard. It’s all gone quite absurd. Communication is blurred. I can’t understand a word. Though there’s nothing to be heard. It’s all gone quite, all gone quite absurd.
When I am sad and weary. When all my hope is gone. And I can’t put my finger on the time things first went wrong. I have a little secret I like to tell myself. And until now I haven’t told anybody else. You may not see things my way, like my methods or my reasons. But you can’t tell me that I’m wrong. There’s no heart you can’t melt with a certain little smile. No challenge should be faced without a little charm and a lot of style. So don’t put your faith in time, she heals but doesn’t change. And only a fool won’t take the chance to stay the same. When I am sad and weary. When all my hope is gone. I walk around my house and think of you with nothing on. And I have a list of things I go over in my mind. When I can just sit right back and watch the world unwind. You may not see things my way, I don’t care ’cause I’m not asking. But you can’t tell me that I’m wrong. There’s no heart you can’t melt with a certain little smile. No challenge should be faced without a little charm and a lot of style. So don’t put your faith in time, she heals but doesn’t change. And only a fool won’t take the chance to stay the same. There’s no heart you can’t melt with a certain little smile. No challenge should be faced without a little charm and a lot of style. So don’t put your faith in time, she heals but doesn’t change. And only a fool won’t take the chance to stay the same.
Seems like you’re always a million miles away. As far as I’m concerned that’s where you can stay. But all the time I’m reminded. Used to be a time we had a lot in common. But now as far as I can see that’s something coming, yeah, yeah. And all the time you’re behind me. And all the time you remind me. Of Blitzkrieg and the doodlebug. Salt upon a bubbling slug. You say “I can talk to you any time, but I just wanna cut some rug.” Turn yourself away and you shrug and say that “I can talk any time.” It’s easy living in a bubble. No complication or trouble. But it’s hard to have responsibility. And judging by you, a personality. And all the time you remind me. Of Blitzkrieg and the doodlebug. Salt upon a bubbling slug. You say “I can talk to you any time, but I just wanna cut some rug.” Turn yourself away and you shrug and say that “I can talk any time.” And all the time you remind me. Of Blitzkrieg and the doodlebug. Salt upon a bubbling slug. You say “I can talk to you any time, but I just wanna cut some rug.” Turn yourself away and you shrug and say “I can talk any time.” “I can talk to you any time, but I just wanna cut some rug.” It’s like Blitzkrieg and the doodlebug. Salt upon a bubbling slug. You say “I can talk to you any time, but I just wanna cut some rug.” Turn yourself away and you shrug and say that “I can talk any time.” “Any time.” “Any time.” “Any time.” “Any time.”
How will you ever learn when your hands are tied and your bridges burn? When will you get to see that your only option lies with me? Must you be kicked right down, ripped from limb. Taught to drown but told to swim. The way to be, the way to act is not to preach what you practice. Things change. But a pattern is present, a formula remains. Things needn’t be so if you let me through. How will you ever learn when your hands are tied and your bridges burn? When will you get to see that your only option lies with me? Must you be kicked right down, ripped from limb. Taught to drown but told to swim. The way to be, the way to act is not to preach what you practice. Things change. But a pattern is present, a formula remains. Things needn’t be so if you let me through. It must be true. She said “I found you.” How will you ever learn when your hands are tied and your bridges burn? When will you get to see that your only option lies with me? Must you be kicked right down, ripped from limb. Taught to drown but told to swim. The way to be, the way to act is... Who knows? Who cares?
God knows I’ve tried to bridge the gap, I’ve tried to be near. Time after time I’ve lied just to say the things you wanted to hear. Look, look what I’ve done, look what I do. I’m starting to pull myself through. Hell could feasably freeze, but in your eyes I’ll always be the fountainhead. The boy whose thoughts keep running away. And you know I’m right. Wasn’t it you who said that when looking to open the eyes in my head? And now I can see from your mistakes you’re as blind as me. God knows I’ve tried. God knows I try to be something more than I am. Hell could feasably freeze but in your eyes I’ll always be the fountainhead. The boy whose thoughts keep running away. And you know I’m right. What can I say without being profound? It’s a game that we play, it goes round and around. I shall stick to the rules but I won’t suffer fools. And I won’t lose the plot and I won’t lose my cool. Can’t you see what I’ve done? Can’t you see what I do? It’s not really unique, and it’s hopelessly crude. But these are my decisions, these are my mistakes. And I’ll fall down again, if that’s what it takes.
Who is she to say you can’t be trusted? And come to think of it, how does she know? Her doubt is just her faith in disappointment. She can’t be blamed if she decides to go. Her dignity is what makes her an angel. You know she needs it more than she needs you. It doesn’t pay to take these things for granted. Something which you always seem to do. You always seem to do. But she just wants to spend some time with you. Just a minute or just a moment. Just long enough to throw one good clean punch. Now you’ve reached the point where she sees through you. Your low esteem and lack of self-control. Everything she had she handed to you. And what she didn’t give you, you stole. You couldn’t have so you stole. Sometimes I stop to question it all. Must I look at the stars, and live in the dirt? When all I have to show for my doubt is a blow to the lip, and some blood on my shirt.
Slight Return 작곡:Scott Edward Morriss,Scott Edward Morriss
Where did you go? When things went wrong for you? When the knives came out for you? Where did you go? All you needed was a friend. You just had to ask and then... You don’t have to have the solution, you’ve got to understand the problem. And don’t go hoping for a miracle. All this will fade away. So I’m coming home. I’m coming home. What did you learn? Locked away all on your own, chance and your head all blown. What did you learn? It was unfortunate. You missed your chance to find out that: You don’t have to have the solution, you’ve got to understand the problem. And don’t go hoping for a miracle. All this will fade away. So I’m coming home. I’m coming home. You don’t have to have the solution, you’ve got to understand the problem. And don’t go hoping for a miracle, yeah. All this will fade away. So I’m coming home. I’m coming home. I’m coming home. But just for a short while.
If we put our heads together I think we could salvage it. If we ride the stormy weather will we really benefit? Is there anything left to say now, anyway? When you’re near my heart beats quicker, faster. It’s your skin as pale as alabaster. It has to be, it has to end. Losing a lover, gaining a friend. Yesterday, your virtue inspired me. And yesterday you ignited the flames that burnt inside of me. So why when I wake up today are the ashes about us? Now I’ve lost the strength to crush a flower. And now I grow weaker with the passing hours. You once was the fire, you once was the glow. I was so sure then. And now I don’t know. I’ve wasted time away. But I think that it’s okay, ’cause I’ve wasted time away with you. Now look what we’ve built together. We didn’t waste anything. We’ve built a fire that burns too strong to die. Or am I a liar who smothers the flames? When you’re near my heart beats quicker, faster. It’s your skin as pale as alabaster. It has to be, it has to end. Losing a lover, lying to a friend. I’ve wasted time away. But I think that it’s okay, ’cause I’ve wasted time away with you. I’ve wasted time away. But I think that it’s okay, ’cause I’ve wasted time away with you.
You left me unguided. You left me divided. With room to complain. So I say in this song the wait is too long. I thought I had seen it. I thought I had learned. But there’s something around each corner I turn. Can’t stay still forever. I’ve got to get it together. If you’d seen with these eyes, and lived with these lies. I’ve thought about father. And I’ve thought about him. And I knew that this wasn’t for me. Now the beast can subside. The boy needn’t hide. Oh, if you’d seen with these eyes. Never dare to slow. On and on she goes. Knowing what she knows. Laughing. Never dare to slow. On and on she goes. Knowing what she knows. Nature’s whipping boy. Fate’s immortal toy. Twisting through the void. Laughing.
