| Song | Holocene |
| Artist | Bon Iver |
| Album | 2012 GRAMMY Nominees |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:11.200] | Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me |
| [00:19.960] | you're laying waste to Halloween |
| [00:22.760] | |
| [00:26.560] | you fucked it friend, |
| [00:28.720] | it's on it's head, it struck the street |
| [00:35.360] | you're in Milwaukee, off your feet |
| [00:38.810] | |
| [00:41.650] | …and at once I knew I was not magnificent |
| [00:48.530] | |
| [00:56.630] | strayed above the highway aisle |
| [01:02.310] | |
| [01:08.140] | jagged vacance, thick with ice |
| [01:18.560] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [01:22.710] | |
| [01:24.890] | 3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway |
| [01:33.740] | was where we learned to celebrate |
| [01:40.530] | automatic bought the years you'd talk for me |
| [01:49.040] | that night you played me Lip Parade |
| [01:55.360] | not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree |
| [02:02.810] | |
| [02:11.540] | hulled far from the highway aisle |
| [02:25.520] | jagged, vacance, thick with ice |
| [02:36.190] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [02:40.500] | |
| [02:44.840] | Christmas night,it clutched the light, the hallow bright |
| [02:51.690] | |
| [02:57.900] | above my brother, I and tangled spines |
| [03:03.950] | we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be |
| [03:15.070] | now to know it in my memory: |
| [03:19.680] | |
| [03:23.330] | and at once I knew I was not magnificent |
| [03:31.320] | |
| [03:39.770] | high above the highway aisle |
| [03:45.400] | |
| [03:55.770] | jagged vacance, thick with ice |
| [04:05.640] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [04:09.340] |
| [00:11.200] | Someway, baby, it' s part of me, apart from me |
| [00:19.960] | you' re laying waste to Halloween |
| [00:22.760] | |
| [00:26.560] | you fucked it friend, |
| [00:28.720] | it' s on it' s head, it struck the street |
| [00:35.360] | you' re in Milwaukee, off your feet |
| [00:38.810] | |
| [00:41.650] | and at once I knew I was not magnificent |
| [00:48.530] | |
| [00:56.630] | strayed above the highway aisle |
| [01:02.310] | |
| [01:08.140] | jagged vacance, thick with ice |
| [01:18.560] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [01:22.710] | |
| [01:24.890] | 3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway |
| [01:33.740] | was where we learned to celebrate |
| [01:40.530] | automatic bought the years you' d talk for me |
| [01:49.040] | that night you played me Lip Parade |
| [01:55.360] | not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree |
| [02:02.810] | |
| [02:11.540] | hulled far from the highway aisle |
| [02:25.520] | jagged, vacance, thick with ice |
| [02:36.190] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [02:40.500] | |
| [02:44.840] | Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright |
| [02:51.690] | |
| [02:57.900] | above my brother, I and tangled spines |
| [03:03.950] | we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be |
| [03:15.070] | now to know it in my memory: |
| [03:19.680] | |
| [03:23.330] | and at once I knew I was not magnificent |
| [03:31.320] | |
| [03:39.770] | high above the highway aisle |
| [03:45.400] | |
| [03:55.770] | jagged vacance, thick with ice |
| [04:05.640] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [04:09.340] |
| [00:11.200] | Someway, baby, it' s part of me, apart from me |
| [00:19.960] | you' re laying waste to Halloween |
| [00:22.760] | |
| [00:26.560] | you fucked it friend, |
| [00:28.720] | it' s on it' s head, it struck the street |
| [00:35.360] | you' re in Milwaukee, off your feet |
| [00:38.810] | |
| [00:41.650] | and at once I knew I was not magnificent |
| [00:48.530] | |
| [00:56.630] | strayed above the highway aisle |
| [01:02.310] | |
| [01:08.140] | jagged vacance, thick with ice |
| [01:18.560] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [01:22.710] | |
| [01:24.890] | 3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway |
| [01:33.740] | was where we learned to celebrate |
| [01:40.530] | automatic bought the years you' d talk for me |
| [01:49.040] | that night you played me Lip Parade |
| [01:55.360] | not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree |
| [02:02.810] | |
| [02:11.540] | hulled far from the highway aisle |
| [02:25.520] | jagged, vacance, thick with ice |
| [02:36.190] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [02:40.500] | |
| [02:44.840] | Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright |
| [02:51.690] | |
| [02:57.900] | above my brother, I and tangled spines |
| [03:03.950] | we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be |
| [03:15.070] | now to know it in my memory: |
| [03:19.680] | |
| [03:23.330] | and at once I knew I was not magnificent |
| [03:31.320] | |
| [03:39.770] | high above the highway aisle |
| [03:45.400] | |
| [03:55.770] | jagged vacance, thick with ice |
| [04:05.640] | I could see for miles, miles, miles |
| [04:09.340] |