| [00:08.599] | On a bleak Monday morning |
| [00:12.979] | Holding my head |
| [00:15.205] | Everything tastes right |
| [00:17.593] | Permanent daylight |
| [00:22.545] | Neatly stained fences and gates |
| [00:27.090] | Lions to tame |
| [00:29.362] | Cut through the front yard |
| [00:31.683] | You were a stranger |
| [00:37.501] | Scenery you've cut and glued |
| [00:40.401] | The scent of tropical ash underneath your shoes |
| [00:47.436] | Black rice suddenly spills and drifts apart |
| [00:57.123] | A swelling ocean swallows me but all I really want's just another breath |
| [01:07.418] | Black rice, lady we knew right from the start |
| [01:13.305] | Right from the start |
| [01:53.412] | And your plans become a chore |
| [01:58.085] | Stripes on the pane |
| [02:00.374] | Lashes so vibrant |
| [02:02.963] | Left on the table |
| [02:08.134] | With your chalk and trembling chair |
| [02:12.612] | You looked like a painting |
| [02:14.950] | Out on the sidewalk |
| [02:17.360] | No one was watching |
| [02:23.394] | Fighting up this flight of stairs |
| [02:26.538] | Your anonymous lovers braid a dazzling chain |
| [02:33.386] | Black rice suddenly spills and drifts apart |
| [02:43.336] | Bricks are rising in the blue |
| [02:45.403] | You dread the sight of this place |
| [02:49.014] | It's too dry, it's through |
| [02:53.160] | Black rice, lady we knew right from the start |
| [02:59.113] | Right from the start |
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