歌词千寻
Birthday
Girl
-
Matt
Nathanson.Early
morning,
autumn
light.Whitewashed
walls
and
children
playing.The
air
is
still,
I
smell
the
bakery..Lying
here
in
last
night"s
clothes,Mexican
girls
in
Sunday
dressesFill
the
sidewalks
up
Guerrero
street..Save
me,
I
get
lost
so
easy.C"mon
and
lift
the
fog,
my
birthday
girl.The
rains
came,
turned
all
the
hills
green,Turned
the
dirt
to
flowers,
birthday
girl.My
birthday
girl..Just
because
you
learn
to
breatheUnderwater
doesn"t
meanYou
ever
shakeThe
fear
of
being
drowned..Between
the
sparks
and
junkyard
thoughts,The
things
I
stole,
the
things
I
lost,You
could
build
a
city
in
my
head.In
my
head..Save
me,
I
get
lost
so
easy.C"mon
and
lift
the
fog,
my
birthday
girl.The
rains
came,
turned
all
the
hills
green,Turned
my
dirt
to
flowers,
birthday
girl..I
don"t