[00:00.00] 作词 : Katie Crutchfield
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Katie Crutchfield
[00:21.09]I lose my grip, I drive out far
[00:25.88]Past fireworks at the old trailer park
[00:29.96]And folding chairs, American flags
[00:34.36]Selling tomatoes at five bucks a bag
[00:47.45]When she was young, she kept to herself
[00:51.49]Now she regrets sending me straight to Hell
[00:56.08]She kissed my cheek, she touched my skin
[00:59.61]She said "you're just as stupid as I was back then"
[01:12.92]If I burn out like a lightbulb
[01:17.32]They'll say "she wasn't meant for that life"
[01:22.53]They'll put it all in a capsule and save it for a dark night
[01:50.45]When we were kids, free as the air
[01:55.58]With a violence craving to turn up somewhere
[01:59.32]A tap dancer, a memorized number
[02:03.54]An avalanche of the deep red clay earth
[02:16.63]When it got bad, Arkadelphia Road
[02:21.31]I couldn't cry, I just pick up the load
[02:25.42]And feign a strength, try to force your hand
[02:29.72]But you leave a promise wherever it may land
[02:38.98]If you get real close to the ending
[02:42.27]I hope you know I did what I could
[02:47.79]We try to give it all meaning
[02:52.03]Glorify the grain of the wood
[02:55.38]Tell ourselves what's beautiful and good
[03:15.48]I hold on tight, come in from far
[03:20.25]I watch the baby run around the yard
[03:24.37]Get lonely for what I'll never know
[03:28.94]Losing the thread of a story, over told
[03:41.64]If we luck out, free as the air
[03:45.72]With an unrest craving to spill everywhere
[03:51.01]We'll weigh what's good and get real old
[03:55.06]Keep driving straight searching for a heart of gold
[04:03.17]If we make pleasant conversation
[04:07.56]I hope you can't see what's burning in me
[04:12.66]To see a slip as a failure
[04:16.52]A balance I couldn't keep
[04:20.39]You count the rings for truth you'll never cheat