[00:00.000] 作词 : Katie Crutchfield
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Katie Crutchfield
[00:17.881]I left your heart of glass in my unmade bed
[00:25.359]In the right time, you could shine so bright in my doubtful eyes, and
[00:33.350]I imprint all your ideas on mine
[00:41.861]I move awkwardly at the speed of light
[00:47.935]Maybe it's easier to be afraid
[00:52.362]Drenched in tragedy, man-made, and my
[00:56.589]Compass is an antique
[00:59.880]But if I'm not back soon, don't come looking for me
[01:06.129]You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic
[01:14.604]Bending my crowbar with tension that's telekinetic
[01:20.455]A paradox poetic, you get choked up reading the classics
[01:29.829]Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite, a stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
[01:53.867]I take a sip of something I can barely taste
[02:01.594]Dull as dusk, with a skull and crossbones to bring us luck, and
[02:08.617]I, I know that you can't read my mind
[02:17.881]I swear I said the same thing a hundred times
[02:23.938]Maybe it's harder than it should be
[02:28.334]Variations on a theme, I could
[02:32.585]Wear it right on my sleeve
[02:35.824]When an antagonist emerges, don't blame me
[02:42.085]You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic
[02:50.634]Bending my crowbar with tension that's telekinetic
[02:56.457]A paradox poetic, you get choked up reading the classics
[03:05.872]Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite, a stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
[03:16.870]Stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
[03:24.851]Stupid question, I'd rather not ask it

作词 : Katie Crutchfield
作曲 : Katie Crutchfield
I left your heart of glass in my unmade bed
In the right time, you could shine so bright in my doubtful eyes, and
I imprint all your ideas on mine
I move awkwardly at the speed of light
Maybe it's easier to be afraid
Drenched in tragedy, man-made, and my
Compass is an antique
But if I'm not back soon, don't come looking for me
You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic
Bending my crowbar with tension that's telekinetic
A paradox poetic, you get choked up reading the classics
Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite, a stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
I take a sip of something I can barely taste
Dull as dusk, with a skull and crossbones to bring us luck, and
I, I know that you can't read my mind
I swear I said the same thing a hundred times
Maybe it's harder than it should be
Variations on a theme, I could
Wear it right on my sleeve
When an antagonist emerges, don't blame me
You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic
Bending my crowbar with tension that's telekinetic
A paradox poetic, you get choked up reading the classics
Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite, a stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
Stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
Stupid question, I'd rather not ask it