[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tom Mcgreevy/Evan David Lewis
[00:36.747]Rolling in and out of phase
[00:39.868]When the shaking starts
[00:42.767]Walking backwards towards the cape
[00:45.817]Twenty yards
[00:48.716]Smoking eighteen cigarettes
[00:51.865]Giving two away
[00:54.819]Thinking smugly, "How does anyone smoke a pack a day?"
[01:00.078]Pressed up against over the line
[01:02.951]And everyone is being polite
[01:05.920]Another half a bottle of wine
[01:08.367]Lock and key
[01:12.867]I wanted things to stay
[01:16.016]How they would not stay
[01:18.867]I'd ask you to explain
[01:21.715]But it's not your problem
[01:24.868]Oh, I've been in a state
[01:28.067]And you don't relate
[01:30.867]I wish that I could say
[01:34.116]Where it got me
[01:37.016]But it's not me
[01:53.268]Still just barely off the train
[01:56.248]Central station
[01:59.147]Subtle attempt to check reflection
[02:02.697]In shop window
[02:05.299]Barely fifteen miles away
[02:08.346]Gilded portico
[02:11.346]Above which imagined life
[02:14.346]Daily rolls
[02:16.545]Resting idle finger on blade
[02:19.548]Contemplating messes made
[02:22.448]Reflexive self-regard overlaid
[02:24.846]Lock and key
[02:29.347]I wanted things to stay
[02:32.546]How they would not stay
[02:35.348]I'd ask you to explain
[02:38.198]But it's not your problem
[02:41.361]Oh, I've been in a state
[02:44.548]And you don't relate
[02:47.346]I wish that I could say
[02:50.550]Where it got me
[02:53.546]But it's not me

作曲 : Tom Mcgreevy/Evan David Lewis
Rolling in and out of phase
When the shaking starts
Walking backwards towards the cape
Twenty yards
Smoking eighteen cigarettes
Giving two away
Thinking smugly, "How does anyone smoke a pack a day?"
Pressed up against over the line
And everyone is being polite
Another half a bottle of wine
Lock and key
I wanted things to stay
How they would not stay
I'd ask you to explain
But it's not your problem
Oh, I've been in a state
And you don't relate
I wish that I could say
Where it got me
But it's not me
Still just barely off the train
Central station
Subtle attempt to check reflection
In shop window
Barely fifteen miles away
Gilded portico
Above which imagined life
Daily rolls
Resting idle finger on blade
Contemplating messes made
Reflexive self-regard overlaid
Lock and key
I wanted things to stay
How they would not stay
I'd ask you to explain
But it's not your problem
Oh, I've been in a state
And you don't relate
I wish that I could say
Where it got me
But it's not me