[00:00.000] 作词 : Adrianne Lenker
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Adrianne Lenker
[00:25.979]He's old like the raspberry cold
[00:30.707]Coming in the window
[00:33.320]His gloom room
[00:35.671]Flowers blooming out like armadillos
[00:40.712]He looks to the left at the yellow lines
[00:45.101]Moving with the traffic
[00:48.209]His veins have turned to plastic blinds
[01:10.361]He was new like the violet dew
[01:14.907]Water looking at him through
[01:18.564]The telescopic mountain view
[01:21.672]Where the stars were still laughing
[01:24.885]He lept into the northern sky
[01:29.143]Filled his lungs with peace and
[01:32.696]Never even wondered why
[01:39.984]Go with the yellow light
[01:43.197]Your mind is a dandelion
[01:46.933]The weight of your crooked spine
[01:50.485]Is returning to snow
[01:53.986]They know, you were mostly our machines
[01:59.158]Not electrical in dreams
[02:20.187]He's old like the raspberry cold
[02:24.157]Coming in the window
[02:26.665]His gloom room
[02:29.016]Flowers then blooming out like armadillos
[02:33.979]He walks with the owls and the yellow moon
[02:38.002]Walks like a river lapping
[02:41.293]His blood is thick and tacky
[03:03.262]He was new like the violet dew
[03:07.599]Water looking at him through
[03:10.890]The telescopic mountain view
[03:14.260]The stars were still laughing
[03:17.578]He lept into the northern sky
[03:21.966]Filled his lungs with peace and
[03:25.101]Never even wondered why
[03:32.650]Go with the yellow light
[03:35.628]Your mind is a dandelion
[03:39.076]The weight of your crooked spine
[03:42.655]Is returning to snow
[03:46.156]They know, you were mostly our machines
[03:51.458]Not electrical in dreams
[04:26.828]He looks to the left
[04:30.146]He looks to the left
[04:33.542]He looks to the left
[04:37.408]He looks to the left

作词 : Adrianne Lenker
作曲 : Adrianne Lenker
He's old like the raspberry cold
Coming in the window
His gloom room
Flowers blooming out like armadillos
He looks to the left at the yellow lines
Moving with the traffic
His veins have turned to plastic blinds
He was new like the violet dew
Water looking at him through
The telescopic mountain view
Where the stars were still laughing
He lept into the northern sky
Filled his lungs with peace and
Never even wondered why
Go with the yellow light
Your mind is a dandelion
The weight of your crooked spine
Is returning to snow
They know, you were mostly our machines
Not electrical in dreams
He's old like the raspberry cold
Coming in the window
His gloom room
Flowers then blooming out like armadillos
He walks with the owls and the yellow moon
Walks like a river lapping
His blood is thick and tacky
He was new like the violet dew
Water looking at him through
The telescopic mountain view
The stars were still laughing
He lept into the northern sky
Filled his lungs with peace and
Never even wondered why
Go with the yellow light
Your mind is a dandelion
The weight of your crooked spine
Is returning to snow
They know, you were mostly our machines
Not electrical in dreams
He looks to the left
He looks to the left
He looks to the left
He looks to the left