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Songwriters: Mraz, Jason Thomas
Jason Mraz
Hands in line
Arms close to my side
I'm fighting tides of an ocean's undertow
And I figure I might not make it
And I'm taking empty
But seldom speaking
And the words retreat breathing histories into stories untold
And my arms unfold.
My hands are high
And I'm holding out, holding up
And I figure that I, figure that I just might make it
And I'm waking empty but seldom sleeping
And the words repeat breathing histories into stories untold
And I--- unfold
Say now a Quality is what you see now, in the corner of your eye, so
And a Don't be surprised, if you hear the bells ring
As they fall from the sky
They sound bong, bong, bong, bong, ba da, yeah ee yeah a yeah
Ah, bong, bong bong bong, ba da, ee yeah ee yeah yeh
*scat*
And I'm holding up (this time) because I figure that I just make it.
And I'm waking empty, but seldom sleeping
And the words repeat-a breathing histories into stories untold
Unfold
Songwriters: Mraz, Jason Thomas
Jason Mraz
Hands in line
Arms close to my side
I'm fighting tides of an ocean's undertow
And I figure I might not make it
And I'm taking empty
But seldom speaking
And the words retreat breathing histories into stories untold
And my arms unfold.
My hands are high
And I'm holding out, holding up
And I figure that I, figure that I just might make it
And I'm waking empty but seldom sleeping
And the words repeat breathing histories into stories untold
And I--- unfold
Say now a Quality is what you see now, in the corner of your eye, so
And a Don't be surprised, if you hear the bells ring
As they fall from the sky
They sound bong, bong, bong, bong, ba da, yeah ee yeah a yeah
Ah, bong, bong bong bong, ba da, ee yeah ee yeah yeh
*scat*
And I'm holding up (this time) because I figure that I just make it.
And I'm waking empty, but seldom sleeping
And the words repeat-a breathing histories into stories untold
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下載《UnfoldLRC歌詞》[ti:]Unfold [ar:]Jason Mraz [al:]Songwriters: Mraz, Jason Thomas [by:]kawsyy [00:28.41]Hands in line [00:30.29]Arms close to my side [00:34.76]I'm fighting tides of an ocean's undertow [00:40.76]And I figure I might not make it [00:45.36]And I'm taking empty [00:47.74]But seldom speaking [00:52.07]And the words retreat breathing histories into stories untold [01:00.11]And my arms unfold. [01:04.48] [01:09.32]My hands are high [01:13.75]And I'm holding out, holding up [01:17.42]And I figure that I, figure that I just might make it [01:23.38]And I'm waking empty but seldom sleeping [01:30.76]And the words repeat breathing histories into stories untold [01:37.24]And I--- unfold [01:43.11] [01:49.82]Say now a Quality is what you see now, in the corner of your eye, so [01:57.20]And a Don't be surprised, if you hear the bells ring [02:01.41]As they fall from the sky [02:05.66]They sound bong, bong, bong, bong, ba da, yeah ee yeah a yeah [02:13.79]Ah, bong, bong bong bong, ba da, ee yeah ee yeah yeh [02:22.64]*scat* [02:52.72]And I'm holding up (this time) because I figure that I just make it. [03:01.51]And I'm waking empty, but seldom sleeping [03:09.49]And the words repeat-a breathing histories into stories untold [03:17.12]And I--- unfold. [03:21.68]