文本歌词

Camping Next to Water - Badly Drawn Boy
Camping next to water
Fish infested slaughter
I feed the fishes into me
Its a misty within reason
I'm hoping I don't freeze here
I fuel the fire I feed its glow
But theses no use in feeling
All the things I'm feeding
Theres no one here to feel with me
The second is easier
Though it may be breezier
And the snow is falling down
But as the fire smoulders
I will never will grow older
Because I drink from waterfalls
The stars above shine on me
Ill catch and save them in a jar
My feet a mass of blisters
Collecting frost on whiskers
As I taste the moring dew
I think my mind is clearer now
I want you to be nearer now
I'm ready t come back to you
Cause theres no use in feeling
All the things I'm feeling
Theres no one here to feel with me