Muse - Sofia Isella.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Sofia Isella Miranda/Benjamin McIldowie
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sofia Isella Miranda/Benjamin McIldowie
[00:32.659]There's a pistol on the paper from last time we talked I throw her in a field and tell her to speak
[00:40.667]it's a threat with our clothes off
[00:42.662]Boiling my blood til it's bubbling under the skin of my thighs ，it's love
[00:48.686]But you would never think that if you were looking at it from above
[00:55.673]She's clothed in black egg whites
[00:58.916]Hair to the floor that's weighed with water
[01:02.159]She smiles at me like I'm camera
[01:05.439]She's a shadow that's mimicking me slightly wrong
[01:07.935]For her I'd attach a Ford Bronco 1970 at my hip and jump into the sea
[01:14.171]And when I meet her at the bottom
[01:16.915]I'd let her do anything to me
[01:20.158]I put a pen to paper like putting a gun to my head
[01:26.157]No human body permitted to treat me the way I beg
[01:31.625]I beg her to
[01:33.642]She arched and broke her back in my open skin
[01:37.645]The only one who can kill me with permission
[01:56.633]And honey that's all I was made for, all I was meant to do
[02:02.153]I'm a microphone for all her clogged words to comb through
[02:08.143]And honey that's all I was made for, all I was meant to do
[02:13.883]I'm just something, something made for you
[02:20.653]I put a pen to paper, I hold her like she's a gun
[02:25.894]And she comes into me like water into your shoes, and you can hide but you can't run
[02:41.077]Playing quiet on the cassette
[02:42.597]Using silence like a threat
[02:44.059]I put a pen to paper like putting a gun to my head No human body permitted to treat me the way I beg
[02:55.824]I beg her to
[02:57.319]She arched and broke her back in my open skin
[03:01.808]The only one who can kill me with permission
[03:08.079]And she's the only one that keeps me terrified to die That someday somehow somewhere the ink in her eyes will dry
[03:19.579]And everything I never said is only six feet away
[03:25.560]All the unwritten songs humming static in her ribcage And when her work is complete, her masterpiece on a stage
[03:37.559]You will clap for her, for the mess of me she's made And when her work is complete, her masterpiece on a stage
[03:49.821]You will clap for her, for the mess of me she's made And honey that's all I was made for, all I was meant to do
[04:01.830]I'm just something, something made for you
[04:08.568]And honey that's all I was made for, all I was meant to do
[04:13.830]I'm just something, something made for you