文本歌词

Waving - Blackfield
Written by：Blackfield
Turn up the noise
But see if you can maintain your poise
Edge out the door
And feel it as you swim back to the shore
La da da da da da do
I do believe
I'm clinging to the warm bleeding trees
I do believe
I'm clinging to the warm bleeding trees
La la la la la la lie
I wave and I turn off the light
Your dress may be torn but you wear it well
All this and more may be in your spell
Four letter word but it isn't real
All this speed inside you
Steer on the edge of your sanity
You bludgeon the sound like it's unappealing
Pouring your scorn on our pride and joy
All this fear inside you
La la la la la la lie