Roman Holiday (Live From Webster Hall)
[00:00.30]Halsey - Roman Holiday (Live From Webster Hall)
[00:01.57]Written by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
[00:02.94]Composed by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
[00:15.75]Do you remember the taste of my lips that night
[00:18.91]I stole a bit of my mother's perfume
[00:22.26]'Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall
[00:25.41]That separated the dining room
[00:28.56]And I remember the fear in your eyes
[00:31.10]The very first time we snuck into the city pool
[00:35.29]Late summer with my heart in my chest
[00:37.56]And the clouds of my breath
[00:39.13]Didn't know where we were running to
[00:43.41]But don't look back
[00:46.39]'Cuz we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
[00:50.34]'Til our wide eyes burn blind
[00:52.95]We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
[00:56.59]To the bottom of the line
[00:59.42]And we know that we're headstrong
[01:01.54]And our heart's gone
[01:03.11]And the timing's never right
[01:06.38]But for now let's get away
[01:09.49]On a Roman holiday
[01:20.25]Could you imagine the taste of my lips
[01:22.55]If we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queens
[01:26.51]'Cause I don't imagine the weight of your ribs
[01:29.14]If you lied between my hips in the backseat
[01:33.04]And I imagine the tears in your eyes
[01:35.43]The very first night I'll sleep without you
[01:39.45]And when it happens I'll be miles away
[01:41.83]And a few months late
[01:43.55]Didn't know where I was running to
[01:47.59]But I didn't look back
[01:50.76]Here we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
[01:54.72]'Til our wide eyes burn blind
[01:57.33]We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
[02:01.12]To the bottom of the line
[02:03.80]And we know that we're headstrong
[02:06.04]And our heart's gone
[02:07.50]And the timing's never right
[02:10.82]So for now let's get away
[02:14.07]On a Roman holiday
[02:31.46]Feet first don't fall
[02:35.11]Or we'll be running again
[02:37.78]Keep close stand tall
[02:42.13]Oh we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
[02:46.32]'Til our wide eyes burn blind
[02:48.96]We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
[02:52.56]To the bottom of the line
[02:55.38]And we know that we're headstrong
[02:57.45]And our heart's gone
[02:58.97]And the timing's never right
[03:02.33]But for now let's get away
[03:05.56]On a Roman holiday
[00:01.57]Written by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
[00:02.94]Composed by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
[00:15.75]Do you remember the taste of my lips that night
[00:18.91]I stole a bit of my mother's perfume
[00:22.26]'Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall
[00:25.41]That separated the dining room
[00:28.56]And I remember the fear in your eyes
[00:31.10]The very first time we snuck into the city pool
[00:35.29]Late summer with my heart in my chest
[00:37.56]And the clouds of my breath
[00:39.13]Didn't know where we were running to
[00:43.41]But don't look back
[00:46.39]'Cuz we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
[00:50.34]'Til our wide eyes burn blind
[00:52.95]We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
[00:56.59]To the bottom of the line
[00:59.42]And we know that we're headstrong
[01:01.54]And our heart's gone
[01:03.11]And the timing's never right
[01:06.38]But for now let's get away
[01:09.49]On a Roman holiday
[01:20.25]Could you imagine the taste of my lips
[01:22.55]If we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queens
[01:26.51]'Cause I don't imagine the weight of your ribs
[01:29.14]If you lied between my hips in the backseat
[01:33.04]And I imagine the tears in your eyes
[01:35.43]The very first night I'll sleep without you
[01:39.45]And when it happens I'll be miles away
[01:41.83]And a few months late
[01:43.55]Didn't know where I was running to
[01:47.59]But I didn't look back
[01:50.76]Here we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
[01:54.72]'Til our wide eyes burn blind
[01:57.33]We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
[02:01.12]To the bottom of the line
[02:03.80]And we know that we're headstrong
[02:06.04]And our heart's gone
[02:07.50]And the timing's never right
[02:10.82]So for now let's get away
[02:14.07]On a Roman holiday
[02:31.46]Feet first don't fall
[02:35.11]Or we'll be running again
[02:37.78]Keep close stand tall
[02:42.13]Oh we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
[02:46.32]'Til our wide eyes burn blind
[02:48.96]We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
[02:52.56]To the bottom of the line
[02:55.38]And we know that we're headstrong
[02:57.45]And our heart's gone
[02:58.97]And the timing's never right
[03:02.33]But for now let's get away
[03:05.56]On a Roman holiday
Halsey - Roman Holiday (Live From Webster Hall)
Written by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
Composed by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
Do you remember the taste of my lips that night
I stole a bit of my mother's perfume
'Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall
That separated the dining room
And I remember the fear in your eyes
The very first time we snuck into the city pool
Late summer with my heart in my chest
And the clouds of my breath
Didn't know where we were running to
But don't look back
'Cuz we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
'Til our wide eyes burn blind
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line
And we know that we're headstrong
And our heart's gone
And the timing's never right
But for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday
Could you imagine the taste of my lips
If we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queens
'Cause I don't imagine the weight of your ribs
If you lied between my hips in the backseat
And I imagine the tears in your eyes
The very first night I'll sleep without you
And when it happens I'll be miles away
And a few months late
Didn't know where I was running to
But I didn't look back
Here we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
'Til our wide eyes burn blind
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line
And we know that we're headstrong
And our heart's gone
And the timing's never right
So for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday
Feet first don't fall
Or we'll be running again
Keep close stand tall
Oh we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
'Til our wide eyes burn blind
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line
And we know that we're headstrong
And our heart's gone
And the timing's never right
But for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday
Written by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
Composed by：Ryan McMahon、Ashley Frangipane、Benjamin Berger
Do you remember the taste of my lips that night
I stole a bit of my mother's perfume
'Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall
That separated the dining room
And I remember the fear in your eyes
The very first time we snuck into the city pool
Late summer with my heart in my chest
And the clouds of my breath
Didn't know where we were running to
But don't look back
'Cuz we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
'Til our wide eyes burn blind
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line
And we know that we're headstrong
And our heart's gone
And the timing's never right
But for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday
Could you imagine the taste of my lips
If we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queens
'Cause I don't imagine the weight of your ribs
If you lied between my hips in the backseat
And I imagine the tears in your eyes
The very first night I'll sleep without you
And when it happens I'll be miles away
And a few months late
Didn't know where I was running to
But I didn't look back
Here we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
'Til our wide eyes burn blind
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line
And we know that we're headstrong
And our heart's gone
And the timing's never right
So for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday
Feet first don't fall
Or we'll be running again
Keep close stand tall
Oh we'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
'Til our wide eyes burn blind
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line
And we know that we're headstrong
And our heart's gone
And the timing's never right
But for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday
