Sympathy
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Kieran Shudall
[00:19.633]Turning into something,
[00:22.983]That I don't recognise,
[00:27.622]I think that we have fell for the mirror.
[00:35.585]And I blow dry my hair,
[00:38.404]See the crows feet in my eyes,
[00:43.249]What a man, what a man I've become.
[00:54.553]You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
[01:07.369]You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
[01:27.387]I saw a birthday message,
[01:31.019]From someone I don't know,
[01:35.005]Well it all seems strange to me.
[01:43.673]And you post about the good things,
[01:47.088]Keep the sadness to yourself,
[01:51.184]Every window has a silver lining.
[02:02.883]You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
[02:15.808]You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
[00:19.633]Turning into something,
[00:22.983]That I don't recognise,
[00:27.622]I think that we have fell for the mirror.
[00:35.585]And I blow dry my hair,
[00:38.404]See the crows feet in my eyes,
[00:43.249]What a man, what a man I've become.
[00:54.553]You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
[01:07.369]You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
[01:27.387]I saw a birthday message,
[01:31.019]From someone I don't know,
[01:35.005]Well it all seems strange to me.
[01:43.673]And you post about the good things,
[01:47.088]Keep the sadness to yourself,
[01:51.184]Every window has a silver lining.
[02:02.883]You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
[02:15.808]You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
作曲 : Kieran Shudall
Turning into something,
That I don't recognise,
I think that we have fell for the mirror.
And I blow dry my hair,
See the crows feet in my eyes,
What a man, what a man I've become.
You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
I saw a birthday message,
From someone I don't know,
Well it all seems strange to me.
And you post about the good things,
Keep the sadness to yourself,
Every window has a silver lining.
You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
Turning into something,
That I don't recognise,
I think that we have fell for the mirror.
And I blow dry my hair,
See the crows feet in my eyes,
What a man, what a man I've become.
You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
I saw a birthday message,
From someone I don't know,
Well it all seems strange to me.
And you post about the good things,
Keep the sadness to yourself,
Every window has a silver lining.
You know I don't need the sympathy of anyone.
You know I don't need the sympathy of you.
