The Salt Wound Routine

[00:00.00]	作曲 : Will South & Thirteen Senses
[00:24.20]	Red letters on the dashboard, oh what a GAP
[00:29.40]	They pursue us to the deep end and then depart
[00:35.69]	Watch as the cracks in the wall feel pain
[00:40.84]	For only patterns on a snake's back give us genuine fear
[00:45.72]
[00:46.96]	And I cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
[00:52.11]	I get by all the time on a shelf above the door
[00:58.49]	And it shouldn't be clear but it's not for me to decide
[01:06.77]	It's a delicate degree
[01:12.69]	It's a number I can see
[01:20.00]
[01:40.56]	Could prison cells be in my brain
[01:45.27]	For they're safe inside the cover of a dirty face
[01:50.50]	And everybody finds a college graduate with joy
[01:56.70]	While I'm happy just sipping tonic water with lemon and lime
[02:01.42]
[02:02.85]	And I cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
[02:08.69]	I get by all the time on a shelf above the door
[02:14.51]	And it shouldn't be clear but it's not for me to decide
[02:22.50]	It's a delicate degree
[02:28.70]	It's a number I can see
[02:34.36]
[03:13.41]	You sit at home up late at night
[03:19.45]	When it's beginning to arrive
[03:24.92]	And honestly
[03:27.74]	I don't see the need for any routines
[03:33.53]	I'm all out of sync, I cover my cuts
[03:39.36]	And hope they are fixed before I get hurt again
[03:46.70]
[04:06.59]	And all this ground beneath my feet
[04:11.74]	Has decided not to crumble into the sea
[04:17.86]	I walked in a house, it smelt of paint
[04:23.20]	And the ceiling it has no trouble with me

[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : Will South Thirteen Senses
[00:24.20]	Red letters on the dashboard, oh what a GAP
[00:29.40]	They pursue us to the deep end and then depart
[00:35.69]	Watch as the cracks in the wall feel pain
[00:40.84]	For only patterns on a snake' s back give us genuine fear
[00:45.72]
[00:46.96]	And I cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
[00:52.11]	I get by all the time on a shelf above the door
[00:58.49]	And it shouldn' t be clear but it' s not for me to decide
[01:06.77]	It' s a delicate degree
[01:12.69]	It' s a number I can see
[01:20.00]
[01:40.56]	Could prison cells be in my brain
[01:45.27]	For they' re safe inside the cover of a dirty face
[01:50.50]	And everybody finds a college graduate with joy
[01:56.70]	While I' m happy just sipping tonic water with lemon and lime
[02:01.42]
[02:02.85]	And I cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
[02:08.69]	I get by all the time on a shelf above the door
[02:14.51]	And it shouldn' t be clear but it' s not for me to decide
[02:22.50]	It' s a delicate degree
[02:28.70]	It' s a number I can see
[02:34.36]
[03:13.41]	You sit at home up late at night
[03:19.45]	When it' s beginning to arrive
[03:24.92]	And honestly
[03:27.74]	I don' t see the need for any routines
[03:33.53]	I' m all out of sync, I cover my cuts
[03:39.36]	And hope they are fixed before I get hurt again
[03:46.70]
[04:06.59]	And all this ground beneath my feet
[04:11.74]	Has decided not to crumble into the sea
[04:17.86]	I walked in a house, it smelt of paint
[04:23.20]	And the ceiling it has no trouble with me