[00:00.00] 作词 : Evan Stephens Hall
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Evan Stephens Hall
[00:00.00]
[00:02.97]Ignore the wreckage on the shoulder
[00:08.55]I cross the border into New Jersey
[00:15.15]Where a dotted line from my antenna says
[00:22.67]"May no fantasy hold my head up"
[00:29.36]Just another day in the polar vortex
[00:35.43]Do I do my thing and just keep my head down?
[00:42.16]Or do I eclipse back to Atlanta? No
[00:49.61]May no fantasy hold my head up
[00:55.66]Nor may no memory fold my head in
[01:02.09]
[01:02.15]'Cause I don't know how
[01:08.95]But I'm thinking it'll all work out
[01:14.22]'Cause I don't know how
[01:21.08]But I'm thinking it'll all work out
[01:25.78]
[01:30.80]In the night when I feel your absence
[01:36.11]Like a dotted line across my shoulder
[01:43.25]Like a silver vision across the desert
[01:50.24]May no memory hold my head up
[01:56.51]Now the endless night and I lift my head up
[02:03.12]Where beyond my window a thread of light lives
[02:10.14]With Manhattan Island on the horizon
[02:17.04]No, may no memory hold my head up
[02:23.29]Nor may no fantasy fold my head in
[02:29.84]
[02:29.87]'Cause I don't know how
[02:36.65]But I'm thinking it'll all work out
[02:41.93]'Cause I don't know how
[02:48.74]But I'm thinking it'll all work out
[02:54.05]'Cause I don't know how
[03:00.92]But I'm thinking it'll all work out
[03:06.11]'Cause I don't know how
[03:12.93]But I'm thinking it'll all work out
[03:17.46]

作词 : Evan Stephens Hall
作曲 : Evan Stephens Hall
Ignore the wreckage on the shoulder
I cross the border into New Jersey
Where a dotted line from my antenna says
"May no fantasy hold my head up"
Just another day in the polar vortex
Do I do my thing and just keep my head down?
Or do I eclipse back to Atlanta? No
May no fantasy hold my head up
Nor may no memory fold my head in
'Cause I don't know how
But I'm thinking it'll all work out
'Cause I don't know how
But I'm thinking it'll all work out
In the night when I feel your absence
Like a dotted line across my shoulder
Like a silver vision across the desert
May no memory hold my head up
Now the endless night and I lift my head up
Where beyond my window a thread of light lives
With Manhattan Island on the horizon
No, may no memory hold my head up
Nor may no fantasy fold my head in
'Cause I don't know how
But I'm thinking it'll all work out
'Cause I don't know how
But I'm thinking it'll all work out
'Cause I don't know how
But I'm thinking it'll all work out
'Cause I don't know how
But I'm thinking it'll all work out