[00:00.000] 作词 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
[00:00.296] 作曲 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
[00:00.592]作词 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
[00:00.983]作曲 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
[00:01.545]Fragments from the decade are splayed out on your floor
[00:10.263]Like hundreds of locked doors
[00:20.183]There's a story that you're trying to find
[00:28.751]But the pieces don't fit together in your mind
[00:38.607]Your mother was a drunkard, your father was not a saint
[00:47.295]Your sister lacked restraint
[00:56.591]And in photos you were always staring through the lens
[01:05.679]To some distant place you would rather have been
[01:15.471]Days are lonely and long
[01:24.799]Walking in place where you don't belong
[01:33.847]Here on paved native lands
[01:43.127]Time disappears from the palms of your hands
[01:57.583]Fragments from the decade are dancing in the fire
[02:05.768]Like marionettes on wires
[02:15.247]And if you stare too long they almost seem alive
[02:24.151]Too beautiful and helpless to survive
[02:33.959]Days are lonely and long
[02:43.303]Walking in place where you don't belong
[02:52.391]Here on paved native lands
[03:01.991]Time disappears from the palms of your hands
[03:10.823]Time disappears from the palms of your hands
[03:20.007]Time disappears from the palms of your hands

作词 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
作曲 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
作词 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
作曲 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jason McGerr/Zac Rae
Fragments from the decade are splayed out on your floor
Like hundreds of locked doors
There's a story that you're trying to find
But the pieces don't fit together in your mind
Your mother was a drunkard, your father was not a saint
Your sister lacked restraint
And in photos you were always staring through the lens
To some distant place you would rather have been
Days are lonely and long
Walking in place where you don't belong
Here on paved native lands
Time disappears from the palms of your hands
Fragments from the decade are dancing in the fire
Like marionettes on wires
And if you stare too long they almost seem alive
Too beautiful and helpless to survive
Days are lonely and long
Walking in place where you don't belong
Here on paved native lands
Time disappears from the palms of your hands
Time disappears from the palms of your hands
Time disappears from the palms of your hands