[00:00.000] 作曲 : Cate Le Bon
[00:06.23]Where would he go for fun in this town?
[00:13.00]How would he sit and bookend days?
[00:18.44]No, I don't need the poetry
[00:27.84]More than a moment could upset the need
[00:33.75]Console for the love, but the love belongs to me
[00:45.83]The light, the light, the light, the light
[00:52.38]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me
[00:59.01]The light, the light, the light, the light
[01:05.58]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me
[01:20.10]Mother, I feel the crowds on the turn
[01:26.65]Took out the windows
[01:29.89]Moved the stairs
[01:33.42]And I don’t need the comedy
[01:39.61]Holding the door to my own tragedy
[01:47.85]Take blame for the hurt, but the hurt belongs to me
[01:59.43]The light, the light, the light, the light
[02:06.03]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me
[02:12.74]The light, the light, the light, the light
[02:19.32]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me
[02:58.03]You must die a little
[03:03.70]You must exercise
[03:09.55]You must die a little
[03:15.22]Bury the keys and get to work
[03:21.10]You must die a little
[03:27.02]You must exercise
[03:32.41]You must die a little
[03:38.31]You must hate yourself
[03:44.34]You must die a little
[03:49.86]You must die a little
[03:55.61]You must die a little
[04:01.66]Bury the keys and get to work
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