所属专辑:After the End
歌手: Merchandise
时长: 04:59
True Monument - Merchandise[00:00:00]
I gave up looking for easy answers[00:00:58]
Contemplating words that left such scars[00:01:06]
Composed with the cruelty of kindness[00:01:16]
Her arms outstretched with lips ajar[00:01:26]
I'd have her arrested[00:01:35]
But she has no hands and I can't trust my western eyes[00:01:39]
At night she wanders about the jail cell[00:02:03]
Her refusal's all too much to bear[00:02:12]
The brilliance and light are left intangible[00:02:22]
Language is lost now I just stare and stare and stare and stare[00:02:32]
She's someone that can't be colored[00:02:41]
With paint nor privilege nor another's blood[00:02:44]
By way of protest and backwards passion[00:03:33]
I sought to grab and then hold on[00:03:42]
To what I thought was truth in the frigid grip of vanity[00:03:49]
Where has it gone where has it gone where has it gone[00:04:01]
Now reckless flames[00:04:08]
Engulf the frame of the one true monument[00:04:12]