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[00:00.00] 作词 : Bloedow, Charles
[00:19.06][01:45.72]By the time i reach tomorrow
[00:27.29]I won't be me any way
[00:35.39]And i'm not collecting sorrow
[00:41.40]Don't disengage
[00:49.66]You can't finger what you filter
[00:56.15]When it travels like the clouds floating away
[01:05.12][02:31.76]I thought he'd never take it far
[01:11.08]I can see where this is going
[01:13.31]As the undertow is pulling me down
[01:19.33]With your cross examination
[01:21.26]I'm receding in the teeth of your plow
[01:27.07][02:53.49]But i won't dig my own grave
[01:53.67]Will you be there in the you
[02:02.00]Is your pride too big to swallow
[02:08.34]Know what's true
[02:16.47]Did you figure i would falter
[02:22.68]When i travel like the clouds floating away
[02:37.65]I can feel i'm getting smaller
[02:39.77]As your twisting every word that i say
[02:45.78]There's a snare in the forest
[02:48.08]Under brush where you want me to play
[03:01.88]No i won't
[03:06.92]Won't dig my own grave
[03:26.72]Bayonne