よみ：ぐれいてすとでぃすさーヴぃす
greatest disservice 歌詞
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Alisa
- 2023.12.6 リリース
- 作詞
- Alisa
- 作曲
- Alisa , Rouno , Daichi Hirose
- 編曲
- Rouno , Daichi Hirose
友情
感動
恋愛
元気
結果
- 文字サイズ
- ふりがな
- ダークモード
You really could've said to me, anything at all
No niceties, no pretty words, nothing to break the fall
Anything but this to be okay over the long haul
You could've said sorry, you're seeing someone else
Or that you just don't love me anymore and I'd feel overwhelmed
With self-pity and sadness for just a couple weeks
Then get back on my feet
It's worse because I know that you meant well…
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
You giving me hope was the greatest disservice
So I'm stumbling through life
Moved across the world for you
I thought I'd be your wife someday but it's not looking like
I'm gonna be your anything
'Cause you don't give me anything,
No calls or texts like you weren't the one who said
Not to cut you off
Was it all a bluff?
Were you just saying things to save my feelings, I wish you had not
'Cause you know that I'm positive, I'd never give you up
It's worse because I know that you meant well…
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
I don't, I don't, I don't
Even in parting you tried to be kind
Just one of the reasons you live in my mind…
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
You giving me hope was the greatest disservice
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
You giving me hope was the greatest disservice
You really could've said to me, anything at all
No niceties, no pretty words, nothing to break the fall
Anything but this
Anything but this
No niceties, no pretty words, nothing to break the fall
Anything but this to be okay over the long haul
You could've said sorry, you're seeing someone else
Or that you just don't love me anymore and I'd feel overwhelmed
With self-pity and sadness for just a couple weeks
Then get back on my feet
It's worse because I know that you meant well…
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
You giving me hope was the greatest disservice
So I'm stumbling through life
Moved across the world for you
I thought I'd be your wife someday but it's not looking like
I'm gonna be your anything
'Cause you don't give me anything,
No calls or texts like you weren't the one who said
Not to cut you off
Was it all a bluff?
Were you just saying things to save my feelings, I wish you had not
'Cause you know that I'm positive, I'd never give you up
It's worse because I know that you meant well…
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
I don't, I don't, I don't
Even in parting you tried to be kind
Just one of the reasons you live in my mind…
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
You giving me hope was the greatest disservice
How am I supposed to move on
When you say the timing's wrong?
We could've been perfect, if you re-word it
You're saying that maybe someday…
How could you give me hope like that?
Planting seeds in fragile glass
I don't deserve this
You giving me hope was the greatest disservice
You really could've said to me, anything at all
No niceties, no pretty words, nothing to break the fall
Anything but this
Anything but this
