精華區beta Blur 關於我們 聯絡資訊
A DAY IS FAR TOO LONG On sticks and sand Lost my money, lost my hands Blood on my brain Too much salt in my veins I thought pain was clean And I thought hearts were strong But bones aren't sticks anymore And a day is far too long So many days Never needing any grace With the kicks and danger There'd be beauty anyway And I thought pain was clean And I thought hearts were strong But bones aren't sticks anymore And a day is far too long (x3)