[00:00.00] 作词 : Isaac Brock
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Isaac Brock
[00:15.78]Our hearts don't change from pups to dust
[00:21.73]Couldn't see clearly, but I had a sense of what right and wrong was
[00:27.05]Honest to God, I was honest as hell
[00:32.43]I don't lie very often, but I lie very well
[00:40.97]Give it away, take what you need
[00:46.42]Love does not cost money, but it ain't free
[00:54.60]We're learning slowly, equal parts of what you do, you don't
[01:00.36]We don't remember
[01:03.17]We don't remember just how we got here
[01:08.19]Equal parts of what we do, we don't
[01:11.19]We don't belong here, we were just born here
[01:26.87]We remain the same (um, I'm not sure about that)
[01:30.06]Or pretty much the same (now that's more like it)
[01:32.16]From birth to grave, I couldn't see so clearly what I was or became
[01:37.75]Oh I missed a spot (scrubba scrubba scrubba)
[01:40.20]On my dirty thoughts
[01:42.16]The way we feel about what we do is by who has watched us so
[01:48.51]Awe how'd we get here, equal parts of what we do, we don't
[01:54.19]We don't remember, we were just born here though
[01:59.90]Oh what's the bother, equal parts of what you do, you don't
[02:04.92]We don't remember, we were just born here
[02:12.88]I feel so anxious, mostly all of the time
[02:20.03]If there's some point to this, then which one is mine?

作词 : Isaac Brock
作曲 : Isaac Brock
Our hearts don't change from pups to dust
Couldn't see clearly, but I had a sense of what right and wrong was
Honest to God, I was honest as hell
I don't lie very often, but I lie very well
Give it away, take what you need
Love does not cost money, but it ain't free
We're learning slowly, equal parts of what you do, you don't
We don't remember
We don't remember just how we got here
Equal parts of what we do, we don't
We don't belong here, we were just born here
We remain the same (um, I'm not sure about that)
Or pretty much the same (now that's more like it)
From birth to grave, I couldn't see so clearly what I was or became
Oh I missed a spot (scrubba scrubba scrubba)
On my dirty thoughts
The way we feel about what we do is by who has watched us so
Awe how'd we get here, equal parts of what we do, we don't
We don't remember, we were just born here though
Oh what's the bother, equal parts of what you do, you don't
We don't remember, we were just born here
I feel so anxious, mostly all of the time
If there's some point to this, then which one is mine?