| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Jenn Wasner/Wye Oak |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Jenn Wasner/Andy Stack |
| [00:20.30] | If it is binding |
| [00:26.60] | If it is finding out |
| [00:30.20] | Nothing fills the valley in my chest |
| [00:36.70] | Only something I knew I'd regret |
| [00:45.10] | So I figure |
| [00:51.00] | Until I find myself |
| [00:55.00] | Tugging out the linens on the bed |
| [01:01.10] | Leaving no impression where I slept |
| [01:10.20] | The truth is always when it's gone, it's gone |
| [01:15.70] | And I left you a fortune |
| [01:21.80] | And even in the full embrace of love |
| [01:26.90] | Is it really just one? |
| [01:47.80] | We dream of binding |
| [01:53.90] | We dream of finding out |
| [01:57.80] | Morning comes and rider rings the hand |
| [02:03.70] | As if we are anything but powerless |
| [02:12.00] | And so I figure |
| [02:18.30] | And here I find myself |
| [02:22.00] | Mourning my condition I can't tell |
| [02:28.20] | If it's proof that I am sick or well |
| [02:37.50] | But you can't paint a picture of the sun |
| [02:42.80] | You can't see it undone |
| [02:48.90] | The truth is always when it's gone, it's gone |
| [02:54.00] | But I left you a fortune |
| [03:00.10] | And even in the full embrace of love |
| [03:05.80] | Is it really just one? |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Jenn Wasner Wye Oak |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Jenn Wasner Andy Stack |
| [00:20.30] | If it is binding |
| [00:26.60] | If it is finding out |
| [00:30.20] | Nothing fills the valley in my chest |
| [00:36.70] | Only something I knew I' d regret |
| [00:45.10] | So I figure |
| [00:51.00] | Until I find myself |
| [00:55.00] | Tugging out the linens on the bed |
| [01:01.10] | Leaving no impression where I slept |
| [01:10.20] | The truth is always when it' s gone, it' s gone |
| [01:15.70] | And I left you a fortune |
| [01:21.80] | And even in the full embrace of love |
| [01:26.90] | Is it really just one? |
| [01:47.80] | We dream of binding |
| [01:53.90] | We dream of finding out |
| [01:57.80] | Morning comes and rider rings the hand |
| [02:03.70] | As if we are anything but powerless |
| [02:12.00] | And so I figure |
| [02:18.30] | And here I find myself |
| [02:22.00] | Mourning my condition I can' t tell |
| [02:28.20] | If it' s proof that I am sick or well |
| [02:37.50] | But you can' t paint a picture of the sun |
| [02:42.80] | You can' t see it undone |
| [02:48.90] | The truth is always when it' s gone, it' s gone |
| [02:54.00] | But I left you a fortune |
| [03:00.10] | And even in the full embrace of love |
| [03:05.80] | Is it really just one? |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Jenn Wasner Wye Oak |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Jenn Wasner Andy Stack |
| [00:20.30] | If it is binding |
| [00:26.60] | If it is finding out |
| [00:30.20] | Nothing fills the valley in my chest |
| [00:36.70] | Only something I knew I' d regret |
| [00:45.10] | So I figure |
| [00:51.00] | Until I find myself |
| [00:55.00] | Tugging out the linens on the bed |
| [01:01.10] | Leaving no impression where I slept |
| [01:10.20] | The truth is always when it' s gone, it' s gone |
| [01:15.70] | And I left you a fortune |
| [01:21.80] | And even in the full embrace of love |
| [01:26.90] | Is it really just one? |
| [01:47.80] | We dream of binding |
| [01:53.90] | We dream of finding out |
| [01:57.80] | Morning comes and rider rings the hand |
| [02:03.70] | As if we are anything but powerless |
| [02:12.00] | And so I figure |
| [02:18.30] | And here I find myself |
| [02:22.00] | Mourning my condition I can' t tell |
| [02:28.20] | If it' s proof that I am sick or well |
| [02:37.50] | But you can' t paint a picture of the sun |
| [02:42.80] | You can' t see it undone |
| [02:48.90] | The truth is always when it' s gone, it' s gone |
| [02:54.00] | But I left you a fortune |
| [03:00.10] | And even in the full embrace of love |
| [03:05.80] | Is it really just one? |