Apartment - Modern Baseball.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Modern Baseball
[00:11.03]The first time I saw you was in your apartment
[00:16.09]I had followed my friends single-file through the darkness
[00:21.93]I looked your direction for excessive inspection
[00:27.20]And I could not muster the courage to say a single word
[00:36.66]For a while we were playing this game that your friends bought
[00:40.96]But everyone cheated and no one could spell
[00:45.45]You didn't say much of anything
[00:48.45]I must have come off annoying, cause you went to bed
[00:54.42]I walk home with my eyes low
[00:57.95]Dreaming up conversations we'll have tomorrow
[01:02.65]Your loose ends, my new friends
[01:06.20]All the classes in high school we fell asleep in
[01:10.72]But now I can hardly close my eyes
[01:34.45]The next time I saw you was in your apartment
[01:38.19]Oh, why do I keep ending up here on starlit evenings?
[01:43.76]I should be home sleeping
[01:45.81]But this time you sat next to me on the couch
[01:48.99](dude, nice!)
[01:50.83]I stare out the window
[01:54.86]Hands glued tight and sore
[01:58.27]Praying to God-knows-what
[02:00.05]That you would sever what's stuck
[02:02.07]With something shiny from the kitchen drawer
[02:07.40]I walk home with my eyes low
[02:11.40]Dreaming up conversations we'll have tomorrow
[02:16.30]Your loose ends, my new friends
[02:19.52]All the classes in high school we fell asleep in
[02:23.74]But now I can hardly close my eyes
[02:31.31]I was wondering if, maybe, you wanted to hang out tonight
[02:38.54]We could make dinner or something
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作曲 : Modern Baseball
The first time I saw you was in your apartment
I had followed my friends single-file through the darkness
I looked your direction for excessive inspection
And I could not muster the courage to say a single word
For a while we were playing this game that your friends bought
But everyone cheated and no one could spell
You didn't say much of anything
I must have come off annoying, cause you went to bed
I walk home with my eyes low
Dreaming up conversations we'll have tomorrow
Your loose ends, my new friends
All the classes in high school we fell asleep in
But now I can hardly close my eyes
The next time I saw you was in your apartment
Oh, why do I keep ending up here on starlit evenings?
I should be home sleeping
But this time you sat next to me on the couch
(dude, nice!)
I stare out the window
Hands glued tight and sore
Praying to God-knows-what
That you would sever what's stuck
With something shiny from the kitchen drawer
I walk home with my eyes low
Dreaming up conversations we'll have tomorrow
Your loose ends, my new friends
All the classes in high school we fell asleep in
But now I can hardly close my eyes
I was wondering if, maybe, you wanted to hang out tonight
We could make dinner or something