Song | The Archivist |
Artist | Pram |
Album | Dark Island |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pram, Rosie | |
As the clocks so solemnly declare it | |
Strike each single hour down without malice | |
Nothing lasts long, nothing stays in place | |
You find you can't recall things as you wanted | |
And no photographs can hold the image | |
Nothing lasts long, nothing stays in place | |
Imperfect archivist, you're only human | |
Although you wish to savour all that you can | |
You won't live as long as you think you will | |
You'll find yourself betrayed by your own body | |
As what you know to be yourself is murdered | |
By times progress through each single cell | |
Hold on to the chances you took | |
You can only make it if you | |
Don't let minutes and seconds past you | |
Don't let times perspective throw you | |
Nail each moment down so that it matches your heartbeat |
zuo ci : Pram, Rosie | |
As the clocks so solemnly declare it | |
Strike each single hour down without malice | |
Nothing lasts long, nothing stays in place | |
You find you can' t recall things as you wanted | |
And no photographs can hold the image | |
Nothing lasts long, nothing stays in place | |
Imperfect archivist, you' re only human | |
Although you wish to savour all that you can | |
You won' t live as long as you think you will | |
You' ll find yourself betrayed by your own body | |
As what you know to be yourself is murdered | |
By times progress through each single cell | |
Hold on to the chances you took | |
You can only make it if you | |
Don' t let minutes and seconds past you | |
Don' t let times perspective throw you | |
Nail each moment down so that it matches your heartbeat |
zuò cí : Pram, Rosie | |
As the clocks so solemnly declare it | |
Strike each single hour down without malice | |
Nothing lasts long, nothing stays in place | |
You find you can' t recall things as you wanted | |
And no photographs can hold the image | |
Nothing lasts long, nothing stays in place | |
Imperfect archivist, you' re only human | |
Although you wish to savour all that you can | |
You won' t live as long as you think you will | |
You' ll find yourself betrayed by your own body | |
As what you know to be yourself is murdered | |
By times progress through each single cell | |
Hold on to the chances you took | |
You can only make it if you | |
Don' t let minutes and seconds past you | |
Don' t let times perspective throw you | |
Nail each moment down so that it matches your heartbeat |