歌词
The District Sleeps Alone Tonight(Live) - The Postal Service
作词:Benjamin Gibbard/Postal Service
作曲:Benjamin Gibbard/Postal Service
Smeared black ink your palms are sweaty
And I'm barely listening to last demands
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering
What's buried underneath
Where I am
Where I am
Wear my badge a vinyl sticker with big block letters
Adherent to my chest tells your new friends
I am a visitor here
I am not permanent
And the only thing keeping me dry is
Where I am
You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
Where I am
A stranger with your door key explaining that
I am just visiting
Where I am
And I am finally seeing why
I was the one worth leaving
Why I was the one worth leaving
D C sleeps alone tonight
Where I am
You seem so so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
Where I am
A stranger with your door key explaining that
I am just visiting
Where I am
And I am finally seeing why
I was the one worth leaving
Why I was the one worth leaving
Where I am
The district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights
Where I am
And send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening
Where I am
And I am finally seeing why
I was the one worth leaving
Why I was the one worth leaving
Why I was the one worth leaving
Why I was the one worth leaving
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