The Chills - Peter Bjorn And John

作词：Björn Yttling/John Eriksson/Peter Morén

作曲：Björn Yttling/John Eriksson/Peter Morén

Your tongue is sharp

But I miss the taste of it

You said time heals

There's not enough of it

The lessons are too cruel to keep

To lock the door to hide the key

To hear you cast a spell sweet

To still have hours left to sleep

Your fear is crowdin'

And there is still

No place for someone

Like me to fill

Don't know about luck

But I know the lack of it

Don't know about luck

But I'm losing track of it

The lessons are too cruel to keep

To lock the door to go to sleep

I know that time until it kills

You're giving me the chills

Your fear is crowdin'

And there is still

No place for someone

Like me to fill

The lessons are too cruel to keep

To lock the door to hide the key

To hear you cast a spell so sweet

And still have hours left to sleep

The lessons are too cruel to keep

To lock the door to go to sleep

I know that time until it kills

You're giving me the chills

You're giving me the chills