本歌詞不能自動滾動
ALONG THE EDGES, COLORS BLUR AT SEEM FAMILIAR. WHILE YOU READ YOUR MAGAZINE, I WAS COUNTING ALL THE MARKERS. AND CALIFORNIA SEEMED TO DRAW YOU LIKE A SIREN FROM A POSTCARD, OR A LETTER, IN A FRAME OF FILM MELTING. Better Than Ezra BUT UNDER YOU, I HEAR YOUR BREATH MOVE IN, OUT SLOWLY. UNDER YOU, LET GO COMPLETELY FEELING YOU TAKE OVER ME. A HOLLYWOOD FLAT WHERE WE'D LAUGH ABOUT OUR FORTUNES WELL WE HELD JOBS IN THIS BAR DOWN AT 3RD AND SAN VICENTE. AND RAMEN NOODLES AT 4:30 IN THE MORNING, WHEN WE BARELY COULD SURVIVE, I WAS NEVER MORE ALIVE. UNDER YOU, I FEEL YOUR BLOOD FLOWING OUT SLOWLY. YOU MOVED IN SLOW DEGREES A SUDDEN MEMORY YOU'RE A LEONARD COHEN SONG BUT EVERY NOW AND THEN I'D SWEAR I SEE YOU STANDING ON A SIDEWALK, IN A RESTAURANT, FROM A TAXI CAB PASSING. UNDER YOU I FEEL YOU MOVING IN/OUT SLOWLY UNDER YOU LET GO COMPLETELY FEELING YOU TAKE OVER ME. TAKE OVER ME.