[00:00.00] 作词 : Joel Quartuccio
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tyler Ross/Matt McClellan
[00:28.63]There can be so much tragedy in a smile
[00:35.24]Such desperation in embrace
[00:39.77]We all ache for a taste of humanity
[00:46.21]As the widow, for one last glimpse of her beloved's face
[00:52.51]We all ache
[00:56.39]We all long for security
[01:00.16]Sanctuary, belonging
[01:03.16]What then prompts the heart of stone
[01:06.09]Often the object of overlooked affections
[01:10.26]To slash and burn
[01:12.17]Before the harvest reaps what was sewn
[01:15.18]To look half-themselves in the eyes
[01:17.83]See the scars on their skin
[01:19.62]And continue to not pay ****ing attention
[01:23.74]Like street lamps, we glow so dim
[01:37.36]Like four walls, you've shut me in
[01:44.88]("This is a dream, and in dreams
[01:46.89]you can do anything you darn please!")
[01:51.11](I can't stop paying attention!)
[01:56.92]Like street lamps, we glow so dim
[01:59.19]Shattered people, shatter hopes
[02:05.37]Like four walls, you've shut me in
[02:13.87]Don't be misery's company
[02:18.23]ni em tuhs ev'uoy ,sllaw ruof ekiL
[02:29.69]If only more of us would choose to look back
[02:32.92]Contemplate those springs of youth
[02:36.81]Recollections of laughter
[02:38.76]Recall that sense of wonder
[02:41.38]when nothing else seemed to matter
[02:43.95]Time has a funny way of coercion
[02:48.20]Tricks us into thinking that our past dreams
[02:51.50]We're only passing lunacies
[02:54.32]better scattered to the wind
[02:57.56]Lamenting "I'll never love like my first
[03:01.58]though I've forgotten their kiss
[03:03.37]I'll never truly be happy
[03:04.96]though I can't remember the joys of heaven"
[03:08.17]I can't stop paying attention
[03:15.28]I swear I'll keep remembering!
[03:25.29]Like street lamps, we glow so dim
[03:33.13]Due to the shade in which we're placed
[03:39.34]Like four walls, you've shut me in
[03:47.00]Homes were never meant to be prisons!
[03:51.91]So every time I pick up a mic
[03:54.81]I pray my words only serve to remind
[03:58.34]This life is what we make of it
[04:01.79]Though we can feel so trapped in our own minds
[04:05.53]From every morning's breath, we can choose
[04:09.27]End the cycles of self abuse
[04:12.78]I'll embrace the vulnerable
[04:16.12]I'll embrace the broken
[04:19.48]We can only know what we're shown
[04:22.81]And I know that Love is worth the risk
[04:26.31]Blood is thicker than the water of the womb
[04:30.12]Let me kiss the scars on your wrists
[04:33.53]And no matter who has told you differently…
[04:37.41]You are worth everything
[04:44.31]You are worth everything

作词 : Joel Quartuccio
作曲 : Tyler Ross/Matt McClellan
There can be so much tragedy in a smile
Such desperation in embrace
We all ache for a taste of humanity
As the widow, for one last glimpse of her beloved's face
We all ache
We all long for security
Sanctuary, belonging
What then prompts the heart of stone
Often the object of overlooked affections
To slash and burn
Before the harvest reaps what was sewn
To look half-themselves in the eyes
See the scars on their skin
And continue to not pay ****ing attention
Like street lamps, we glow so dim
Like four walls, you've shut me in
("This is a dream, and in dreams
you can do anything you darn please!")
(I can't stop paying attention!)
Like street lamps, we glow so dim
Shattered people, shatter hopes
Like four walls, you've shut me in
Don't be misery's company
ni em tuhs ev'uoy ,sllaw ruof ekiL
If only more of us would choose to look back
Contemplate those springs of youth
Recollections of laughter
Recall that sense of wonder
when nothing else seemed to matter
Time has a funny way of coercion
Tricks us into thinking that our past dreams
We're only passing lunacies
better scattered to the wind
Lamenting "I'll never love like my first
though I've forgotten their kiss
I'll never truly be happy
though I can't remember the joys of heaven"
I can't stop paying attention
I swear I'll keep remembering!
Like street lamps, we glow so dim
Due to the shade in which we're placed
Like four walls, you've shut me in
Homes were never meant to be prisons!
So every time I pick up a mic
I pray my words only serve to remind
This life is what we make of it
Though we can feel so trapped in our own minds
From every morning's breath, we can choose
End the cycles of self abuse
I'll embrace the vulnerable
I'll embrace the broken
We can only know what we're shown
And I know that Love is worth the risk
Blood is thicker than the water of the womb
Let me kiss the scars on your wrists
And no matter who has told you differently…
You are worth everything
You are worth everything