[00:00.000] 作曲 : Christian Holden
[00:01.53]You cut your ties
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[00:05.78]Felt better off
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[00:09.13]Salutations to your son
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[00:14.13]Awoke to find you heading out
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[00:21.64]With your white collar undone
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[00:26.49]You placed a bar
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[00:30.86]I played a game to see how low that I could go
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[00:37.71]We develop mental pictures
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[00:41.32]And we're following our fathers down the drain
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[00:55.03]Do you recall the imagery from when I drove you away
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[01:07.42]Through others' rose prescription lens
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[01:15.02]Man I'm sorry every day
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[01:20.04]Because We intersect internally
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[01:27.49]And then we take what we have and we run
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[01:31.09]And It all starts to unravel
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[01:34.70]Until we're less than we were carrying before
[01:40.73]I guess I expected more
[01:43.15]Wake me
[01:44.96]Wake me up
[01:45.82]Pictures of you smiling in times
[01:47.79]When I just couldn't be around
[01:50.45]Hold me
[01:51.95]Hold me up
[01:53.09]Count my rings to see how many winters
[01:54.77]I've been stuck here under ground
[01:57.34]Swore I'd not burn out
[02:00.20]Digging through the memories
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[02:01.60]That made you feel alive when you were young
[02:04.55]You were right to doubt
[02:07.13]Broken since foundations
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[02:08.32]In the structures you were building came undone
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[03:16.64]Part of your charm was
[03:18.92]The way you would push me from
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[03:23.43]All of the traps that I just couldn't see
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[03:29.92]Figures the one that was there to
[03:33.80]Have tripped you up
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[03:36.63]Would be the one
[03:38.63]Was set there
[03:40.17]By me
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[03:43.41]Wish I was there to say goodbye when you went away
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[03:50.21]Wish I was home but noplace was there
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[03:56.87]I cut off my arm at the bone in solidarity
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[04:03.59]Capital teaches that there's less when you share
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[04:10.06]I felt the noose tighten up on your collar bone
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[04:16.73]I felt the gun in the small of your back
[04:23.78]Engraved in the stone
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[04:25.64]By request and recurse of friends dead is
[04:30.15]Tell me again that it's all in my head