[00:00.000] 作词 : Truman Boone Patrello
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Truman Boone Patrello
[00:03.959]Heed this day
[00:20.657]Wear your blue knit veins
[00:35.287]Ripened for the cane
[00:42.878]And know hallowed be thy pain
[00:50.477]Your poisoned apple isn't strange
[00:57.250]Nor fault, nor shame
[01:10.776]Hurry to the kitchen
[01:14.375]His spirit has the china lifted
[01:25.409]I remember heat and violent words
[01:33.987]Pooled under pieces shattered
[01:43.156]But the china could never leave the floor
[01:54.603]All our feet it tore
[02:00.825]Bathed in the blood she bore
[02:11.342]What is all that for?
[02:15.071]Run, may the road make clear
[02:22.342]When the ember is ash and the memory's flat, let the innocence last
[02:28.620]What is all that for
[02:31.693]Love
[02:33.235]But death
[02:34.912]Is the broken deer
[02:37.438]And doors?
[02:46.736]Every little reason I ever had to be him
[02:55.076]Fractured
[03:03.539]Made to trace the hurt
[03:09.801]Pinned underneath what shattered

作词 : Truman Boone Patrello
作曲 : Truman Boone Patrello
Heed this day
Wear your blue knit veins
Ripened for the cane
And know hallowed be thy pain
Your poisoned apple isn't strange
Nor fault, nor shame
Hurry to the kitchen
His spirit has the china lifted
I remember heat and violent words
Pooled under pieces shattered
But the china could never leave the floor
All our feet it tore
Bathed in the blood she bore
What is all that for?
Run, may the road make clear
When the ember is ash and the memory's flat, let the innocence last
What is all that for
Love
But death
Is the broken deer
And doors?
Every little reason I ever had to be him
Fractured
Made to trace the hurt
Pinned underneath what shattered