[00:00.00] 作词 : Conor Oberst
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bright Eyes
[00:20.58]Poison oak some boyhood bravery
[00:30.88]When the telephone was a tin can on a string
[00:42.25]And I fell asleep with you still talking to me
[00:50.28]You said you weren't afraid to die
[01:03.57]In polaroids you were dressed in women's clothes
[01:13.20]Were you made ashamed why'd you lock them in a drawer
[01:24.66]Well I don't think that I ever loved you more
[01:33.91]Than when you turned away when you slammed the door
[01:40.06]When you stole the car drove towards Mexico
[01:45.71]And you wrote bad checks just to fill your arm
[01:50.64]I was young enough I still believed in war
[02:15.86]Well let the poets cry themselves to sleep
[02:25.47]And all their tearful words will turn back into steam
[02:35.80]But me I'm a single cell on the serpent's tongue
[02:42.05]There's a mudfield where a garden was
[02:46.76]And I'm glad you got away but I'm still stuck out here
[02:51.44]My clothes are soaking wet from your brother's tears
[03:13.95]And I never thought this life was possible
[03:24.69]You're the yellow bird that I've been waiting for
[03:34.56]The end of paralysis I was a statuette
[03:39.60]Now I'm drunk as hell on the piano bench
[03:44.29]And when I press the keys it all gets reversed
[03:49.17]The sound of loneliness makes me happier

作词 : Conor Oberst
作曲 : Bright Eyes
Poison oak some boyhood bravery
When the telephone was a tin can on a string
And I fell asleep with you still talking to me
You said you weren't afraid to die
In polaroids you were dressed in women's clothes
Were you made ashamed why'd you lock them in a drawer
Well I don't think that I ever loved you more
Than when you turned away when you slammed the door
When you stole the car drove towards Mexico
And you wrote bad checks just to fill your arm
I was young enough I still believed in war
Well let the poets cry themselves to sleep
And all their tearful words will turn back into steam
But me I'm a single cell on the serpent's tongue
There's a mudfield where a garden was
And I'm glad you got away but I'm still stuck out here
My clothes are soaking wet from your brother's tears
And I never thought this life was possible
You're the yellow bird that I've been waiting for
The end of paralysis I was a statuette
Now I'm drunk as hell on the piano bench
And when I press the keys it all gets reversed
The sound of loneliness makes me happier