所属专辑:We Slept at Last
歌手: Marika Hackman
时长: 03:49
In Words - Marika Hackman[00:00:00]
If we were all born with a pylon between our eyes[00:00:11]
Would we notice the grass[00:00:27]
Through metal bars and siren cries[00:00:33]
I'm running on highways and dust[00:00:41]
I've never been home but I know I must[00:00:48]
If I am a mouth that bit the hand that gave me life[00:01:00]
Then I'll kiss a chord[00:01:17]
Suck from melody my fertile wife[00:01:22]
I'm having some trouble thinking straight[00:01:29]
To put it in words[00:01:37]
I hate to put it in words[00:01:42]
To long for the lark a fickle wish a fleeting wing[00:02:07]
But she won't be caught[00:02:23]
Tethered down and forced to sing[00:02:30]
I'm having some trouble seeing clear[00:02:36]
I'll never get home I fear[00:02:44]
And I must be left for a little while to walk my road[00:02:56]
The ways back are shut now[00:03:12]
And I'll be left to tread alone[00:03:18]
I want to go home[00:03:25]