| Song | In Framing |
| Artist | The Hotelier |
| Album | Home, Like Noplace Is There |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Christian Holden |
| [00:14.86] | You fell for the first option presented of new rebirth. |
| [00:25.94] | You couldn't see it but you thought you'd believe it |
| [00:29.75] | since your soles cramping up have been swollen and sore. |
| [00:33.04] | Your new shoes back then just don't fit anymore. |
| [00:36.98] | You retraced the same shape, |
| [00:38.79] | cut up and re-sewn, |
| [00:41.03] | when you felt abandoned, |
| [00:42.76] | when you felt alone. |
| [01:01.70] | On New Years you resolved to make your chaos external. |
| [01:09.27] | Duress of sickening kinds. |
| [01:11.75] | A half year blacked-out of my mind. |
| [01:13.44] | No string traced back to a place-marker. |
| [01:16.25] | Alleviate, erase failed attempts at obstructing machines. |
| [01:20.60] | Got drained when the crutch became vampiracy. |
| [01:24.01] | Bit off more than could chew and then swallowed it whole. |
| [01:27.91] | I choked on your temper when you felt alone. |
| [01:48.96] | The sirens cry loudly. |
| [01:56.05] | I am reflexive. |
| [01:59.77] | I cry loudly. |
| [02:03.38] | You put my picture in framing. |
| [02:10.63] | Hung forever. Left me strangling. |
| [02:18.27] | Called me 'baby'. |
| [02:22.38] | And with your nature reversed and our home as our cage, |
| [02:26.46] | you caved and you asked |
| [02:28.23] | "is this coming of age." |
| [02:29.94] | As you climbed out the window, |
| [02:31.91] | your face cold as stone, |
| [02:33.79] | you lifted the towel. |
| [02:35.80] | Your wrist showed the bone. |
| [02:37.66] | I held my breath in the ER. |
| [02:39.77] | I swayed as I stood. |
| [02:41.55] | I tried to stay steady to protect you the best that I could. |
| [02:45.66] | You pretended to sleep the entire ride home but I heard you crying |
| [02:50.97] | when you felt alone. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Christian Holden |
| [00:14.86] | You fell for the first option presented of new rebirth. |
| [00:25.94] | You couldn' t see it but you thought you' d believe it |
| [00:29.75] | since your soles cramping up have been swollen and sore. |
| [00:33.04] | Your new shoes back then just don' t fit anymore. |
| [00:36.98] | You retraced the same shape, |
| [00:38.79] | cut up and resewn, |
| [00:41.03] | when you felt abandoned, |
| [00:42.76] | when you felt alone. |
| [01:01.70] | On New Years you resolved to make your chaos external. |
| [01:09.27] | Duress of sickening kinds. |
| [01:11.75] | A half year blackedout of my mind. |
| [01:13.44] | No string traced back to a placemarker. |
| [01:16.25] | Alleviate, erase failed attempts at obstructing machines. |
| [01:20.60] | Got drained when the crutch became vampiracy. |
| [01:24.01] | Bit off more than could chew and then swallowed it whole. |
| [01:27.91] | I choked on your temper when you felt alone. |
| [01:48.96] | The sirens cry loudly. |
| [01:56.05] | I am reflexive. |
| [01:59.77] | I cry loudly. |
| [02:03.38] | You put my picture in framing. |
| [02:10.63] | Hung forever. Left me strangling. |
| [02:18.27] | Called me ' baby'. |
| [02:22.38] | And with your nature reversed and our home as our cage, |
| [02:26.46] | you caved and you asked |
| [02:28.23] | " is this coming of age." |
| [02:29.94] | As you climbed out the window, |
| [02:31.91] | your face cold as stone, |
| [02:33.79] | you lifted the towel. |
| [02:35.80] | Your wrist showed the bone. |
| [02:37.66] | I held my breath in the ER. |
| [02:39.77] | I swayed as I stood. |
| [02:41.55] | I tried to stay steady to protect you the best that I could. |
| [02:45.66] | You pretended to sleep the entire ride home but I heard you crying |
| [02:50.97] | when you felt alone. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Christian Holden |
| [00:14.86] | You fell for the first option presented of new rebirth. |
| [00:25.94] | You couldn' t see it but you thought you' d believe it |
| [00:29.75] | since your soles cramping up have been swollen and sore. |
| [00:33.04] | Your new shoes back then just don' t fit anymore. |
| [00:36.98] | You retraced the same shape, |
| [00:38.79] | cut up and resewn, |
| [00:41.03] | when you felt abandoned, |
| [00:42.76] | when you felt alone. |
| [01:01.70] | On New Years you resolved to make your chaos external. |
| [01:09.27] | Duress of sickening kinds. |
| [01:11.75] | A half year blackedout of my mind. |
| [01:13.44] | No string traced back to a placemarker. |
| [01:16.25] | Alleviate, erase failed attempts at obstructing machines. |
| [01:20.60] | Got drained when the crutch became vampiracy. |
| [01:24.01] | Bit off more than could chew and then swallowed it whole. |
| [01:27.91] | I choked on your temper when you felt alone. |
| [01:48.96] | The sirens cry loudly. |
| [01:56.05] | I am reflexive. |
| [01:59.77] | I cry loudly. |
| [02:03.38] | You put my picture in framing. |
| [02:10.63] | Hung forever. Left me strangling. |
| [02:18.27] | Called me ' baby'. |
| [02:22.38] | And with your nature reversed and our home as our cage, |
| [02:26.46] | you caved and you asked |
| [02:28.23] | " is this coming of age." |
| [02:29.94] | As you climbed out the window, |
| [02:31.91] | your face cold as stone, |
| [02:33.79] | you lifted the towel. |
| [02:35.80] | Your wrist showed the bone. |
| [02:37.66] | I held my breath in the ER. |
| [02:39.77] | I swayed as I stood. |
| [02:41.55] | I tried to stay steady to protect you the best that I could. |
| [02:45.66] | You pretended to sleep the entire ride home but I heard you crying |
| [02:50.97] | when you felt alone. |