所属专辑:The Practice Of Joy Before Death
歌手: Pond
时长: 09:45
Rock Collection - Pond[00:00:02]
Dressed and grays and blues and yellows[00:01:01]
Found it deep in the backyard[00:01:15]
Underneath the cruel bent blades[00:01:28]
Rock collecting can be so hard[00:01:41]
A multicolored promise[00:01:57]
I'll one day find them all[00:02:10]
I'll lay them all around me[00:02:23]
And slowly build a wall[00:02:35]
Foamy quartz on milky green[00:02:46]
You hold my hand and whispered sometimes[00:02:58]
I feel the weight of everything[00:03:11]
Your hazel eyes shined in the sunshine[00:03:23]
A multicolored promise[00:03:38]
Creases map my hands[00:03:51]
Pain ground into wisdom[00:04:03]
That nobody understands[00:04:16]
Relaying all my thoughts until they're warped and frayed[00:04:22]
Swallowed up and quickly lost by the rock found on that day[00:04:32]
A pure and simple silence a sharp and quelling dream[00:04:43]
Pile them high and fill the gaps a dam built to drown the screams[00:04:55]
Chipped out from a fossil bed[00:05:12]
You hold my hand and whispered sometimes[00:05:24]
I've always been haunted by what I've said[00:05:37]
I try to be careful where my feet fall[00:05:48]
A multicolored promise[00:06:02]
Difficult to find[00:06:15]
Lived and died and swallowed[00:06:26]
And pressed out one more time[00:06:38]
One day I'll go down be covered by the dirt[00:06:43]
Swallowed up and quickly ground[00:06:53]
And added back into this earth[00:06:57]
Where I'll sit I'll combine with the others over time[00:07:03]
Pressed and polished till I shine[00:07:15]
And wait to be an other's find[00:07:19]