歌手: Flock Of Dimes
时长: 04:12
Birthplace - Flock Of Dimes[00:00:00]
And I only have this one body[00:00:25]
But I write[00:00:31]
And I call when I can[00:00:33]
And in the dust of the infinite lobby[00:00:41]
I think of you[00:00:47]
My friends[00:00:51]
And my love is not an object[00:00:57]
That rusts with lack of use[00:01:03]
Suited perfectly for it's purpose[00:01:13]
As the day I gave it to you[00:01:19]
It is a fresh page[00:01:27]
It is a sharp knife[00:01:31]
It is a cold call[00:01:35]
It is an alibi[00:01:39]
You are a universe of faces[00:02:01]
But sometimes I go it alone[00:02:07]
Fill my arms with what I can carry[00:02:17]
And my body is my home[00:02:23]
And if I lock on to a strange face[00:02:31]
I see an ancient sun[00:02:39]
I see my birthplace[00:02:43]
And forgive me for my silence[00:03:05]
I forget the follow through[00:03:11]
And any lie I ever told you[00:03:21]
Was to seek a better truth[00:03:27]
You are a suitcase I never unpacked[00:03:35]
I am a green shirt[00:03:43]
That never left your back[00:03:47]
We live in black and white[00:03:51]
On a telephone pole[00:03:55]
I can read the letters eyes closed[00:03:59]