Parade Lyrics
| Song | Parade |
| Artist | The Antlers |
| Album | Familiars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Darby Cicci/Peter Silberman/Michael Lerner |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Darby Cicci/Peter Silberman/Michael Lerner |
| [00:41.293] | Right when the blizzard ends, they throw a ****ing huge parade |
| [00:48.405] | A great excuse for celebration of the mess they've made |
| [00:55.010] | But then when the streets get flooded, we know what proximity’s worth |
| [01:02.237] | ‘Cause we're already here in the same place when our phones don't work |
| [01:23.906] | So then we lie down in our field and just do nothing at all |
| [01:30.255] | And I’m getting ready for when everything is wonderful |
| [01:37.356] | For just a couple pairs of broken bones with broken feathers in blood |
| [01:44.395] | In a meadow, uncut and understood |
| [02:21.021] | We can be an island apart from a ceaseless war on our heart |
| [02:26.760] | Harbored in a fortress insurmountable |
| [02:31.094] | Taller than affliction, safe wherever we are |
| [02:34.784] | Erasing horror and disgust |
| [02:37.687] | Rewinding the sorrow and the rust |
| [02:41.111] | Before our suffering’s suffering, hadn’t we suffered enough? |
| [02:48.506] | On the morning that we're both 19 and newly on our own |
| [02:55.069] | And all we know is “each other” and invisible homes |
| [03:02.119] | We find two empty seats in the back of a car in an empty parking lot |
| [03:09.031] | Where all our bridges are abandoned and the cops have forgot |
| [03:16.240] | And I can feel the difference when the day begins |
| [03:23.893] | Like all I know is, "This year will be the year we win." |
| [03:30.461] | We smoke the paper from the banner from our past parades |
| [03:37.503] | And start again, before the memory of the mess we've made |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Darby Cicci Peter Silberman Michael Lerner |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Darby Cicci Peter Silberman Michael Lerner |
| [00:41.293] | Right when the blizzard ends, they throw a ing huge parade |
| [00:48.405] | A great excuse for celebration of the mess they' ve made |
| [00:55.010] | But then when the streets get flooded, we know what proximity' s worth |
| [01:02.237] | ' Cause we' re already here in the same place when our phones don' t work |
| [01:23.906] | So then we lie down in our field and just do nothing at all |
| [01:30.255] | And I' m getting ready for when everything is wonderful |
| [01:37.356] | For just a couple pairs of broken bones with broken feathers in blood |
| [01:44.395] | In a meadow, uncut and understood |
| [02:21.021] | We can be an island apart from a ceaseless war on our heart |
| [02:26.760] | Harbored in a fortress insurmountable |
| [02:31.094] | Taller than affliction, safe wherever we are |
| [02:34.784] | Erasing horror and disgust |
| [02:37.687] | Rewinding the sorrow and the rust |
| [02:41.111] | Before our suffering' s suffering, hadn' t we suffered enough? |
| [02:48.506] | On the morning that we' re both 19 and newly on our own |
| [02:55.069] | And all we know is " each other" and invisible homes |
| [03:02.119] | We find two empty seats in the back of a car in an empty parking lot |
| [03:09.031] | Where all our bridges are abandoned and the cops have forgot |
| [03:16.240] | And I can feel the difference when the day begins |
| [03:23.893] | Like all I know is, " This year will be the year we win." |
| [03:30.461] | We smoke the paper from the banner from our past parades |
| [03:37.503] | And start again, before the memory of the mess we' ve made |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Darby Cicci Peter Silberman Michael Lerner |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Darby Cicci Peter Silberman Michael Lerner |
| [00:41.293] | Right when the blizzard ends, they throw a ing huge parade |
| [00:48.405] | A great excuse for celebration of the mess they' ve made |
| [00:55.010] | But then when the streets get flooded, we know what proximity' s worth |
| [01:02.237] | ' Cause we' re already here in the same place when our phones don' t work |
| [01:23.906] | So then we lie down in our field and just do nothing at all |
| [01:30.255] | And I' m getting ready for when everything is wonderful |
| [01:37.356] | For just a couple pairs of broken bones with broken feathers in blood |
| [01:44.395] | In a meadow, uncut and understood |
| [02:21.021] | We can be an island apart from a ceaseless war on our heart |
| [02:26.760] | Harbored in a fortress insurmountable |
| [02:31.094] | Taller than affliction, safe wherever we are |
| [02:34.784] | Erasing horror and disgust |
| [02:37.687] | Rewinding the sorrow and the rust |
| [02:41.111] | Before our suffering' s suffering, hadn' t we suffered enough? |
| [02:48.506] | On the morning that we' re both 19 and newly on our own |
| [02:55.069] | And all we know is " each other" and invisible homes |
| [03:02.119] | We find two empty seats in the back of a car in an empty parking lot |
| [03:09.031] | Where all our bridges are abandoned and the cops have forgot |
| [03:16.240] | And I can feel the difference when the day begins |
| [03:23.893] | Like all I know is, " This year will be the year we win." |
| [03:30.461] | We smoke the paper from the banner from our past parades |
| [03:37.503] | And start again, before the memory of the mess we' ve made |
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