[00:00.00] 作曲 : Garrett Zablocki/Heath Saraceno/James Nielsen/Brian McTernan/Dan Trapp[00:11.15]I give blood to prove to myself[00:14.76]that I can matter to somebody else.[00:17.77]Is what makes a man the dirt on his hands?[00:21.54]If so, don't put your faith in the desert sand,[00:25.31]There are gallows deep inside my lungs,[00:28.63]thats where I hung ambition.[00:31.46][00:32.16]Is it luck that's knocking on my back door?[00:37.60]Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984.[00:43.99]I walk under ladders, I spill salt on sores[00:49.88]and I open my umbrella even when I am indoors.[00:56.71]So give me seven more.[01:01.76][01:31.52]Is it luck that's knocking on my back door?[01:37.31]Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984.[01:43.70]I walk under ladders, I spill salt on sores[01:49.85]and I open my umbrella even when I am indoors.[01:55.92]So give me seven more.[01:57.50][01:58.20]I don't need her. I'm not that desperate.[02:01.39]Come visit me in twenty years and maybe then.[02:04.54]Cause I'm not done screaming yet.[02:07.52]You can call off the intervention.[02:12.82][02:46.08]Is it luck that's knocking on my back door?[02:52.98]Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984.[02:59.31]I walk under ladders, I spill salt on sores[03:05.61]and I open my umbrella even when I am indoors.[03:11.99]So give me seven more.[03:15.16]