a Broken Jar的吉他谱
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a Broken Jar的歌词
So here it goes,
The struggle as an undercurrent, both get blurry by the minute both get blurrier.
So, which voice is this then that I am writing in? Is it my own or his?
Has there ever been a difference between them at all?
I don’t know, I don’t know.
I know I knocked the table over because I watched the jar break and I’ve been trying to repair it every single stupid day But won’t the cracks still show no matter how well it’s assembled can I ever just decide to let it die and let you go?
All my motives and every single narrative below reflects that moment when it broke and will I never let it go
No matter what? Now I am throwing all the shards away, discarding every fragment, and fumbling uncertain towards a curtain call that no one wants to happen, that no ones going to clap for at all, but that still has to be.
The struggle as an undercurrent, both get blurry by the minute both get blurrier.
So, which voice is this then that I am writing in? Is it my own or his?
Has there ever been a difference between them at all?
I don’t know, I don’t know.
I know I knocked the table over because I watched the jar break and I’ve been trying to repair it every single stupid day But won’t the cracks still show no matter how well it’s assembled can I ever just decide to let it die and let you go?
All my motives and every single narrative below reflects that moment when it broke and will I never let it go
No matter what? Now I am throwing all the shards away, discarding every fragment, and fumbling uncertain towards a curtain call that no one wants to happen, that no ones going to clap for at all, but that still has to be.