[00:00.000] 作词 : John Dickinson/Sean Horner[00:01.000] 作曲 : John Dickinson/Sean Horner[00:47.684]You made it subtle, with feigned indifference[00:51.447]Appearing blank but not quite empty[00:55.211]I raised a glass to our shore town[00:58.975]You called me boyish[01:00.983]And left me to think about it[01:02.990]I'm not your pharmacist[01:07.256]Or the man who made you sick[01:10.015]I clasped you in the palm of my hand yet you fell through the cracks in my fingers[01:49.229]Unfinished paintings litter her bedroom[01:52.740]Under the surface i picture my figure[01:56.755]Glossed over collages of sapphire[02:00.520]I lay latent[02:02.025]Neither treated nor varnished[02:04.537]Abandoned brushes, with bristles all matted[02:08.049]Are left to dry on the floor of your attic[02:12.063]Convinced there was so much else to tend to[02:16.077]I dried halfway to life on her dresser[02:43.175]So i crawled into your head and i robbed you of your sleep[02:48.947]While you resurrected me just for closure and relief[02:54.968]My nerves paused to take a breath, as if asking for a truce[03:00.488]As you resisted love to fuel trustafarian pursuits[03:06.509]That same night i dreamt of you, the earth shook me to my core[03:11.779]Gold thread wrapped around my neck as i collapsed onto the floor[03:17.300]On a highway far away, i indulge my former self[03:23.571]Tracing back my every step to remember what i lost