[00:00.000] 作词 : Kerry McCoy/George Clarke/Daniel Tracy/Shiv Mehra/Christopher Johnson
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Kerry McCoy/George Clarke/Daniel Tracy/Shiv Mehra/Christopher Johnson
[00:02.000] 制作人 : Justin Meldal-Johnsen
[00:11.330]I sat and reflected on the only photo
[00:21.857]At your funeral, on the easel
[00:29.379]In the shadow of the willowed Sacred Heart
[00:41.755]Where we started wanting, weeding
[00:51.933]Southern autumn, places of your life overgrown
[00:59.600]Warm winds blow
[01:03.432]Secrets we die with trembling weakness
[01:08.566]Is what haunts us now
[01:14.247]Inside the windows what once made us proud
[01:19.441]I owned everything thought to be suicidal mania
[01:30.155]I was everything taught to me
[01:35.259]Drinking deeply, the truth of my grief
[01:48.194]But what else could be?
[01:51.516]Everything was written
[01:56.387]I saw everybody plead
[02:02.359]I owned everything thought to be suicidal mania
[02:12.546]I was everything taught to me
[02:17.971]Drinking deeply, the truth of my grief
[02:34.687]Show me now everything that I offer
[02:39.515]I saw my own father lay the ground beneath me
[02:56.857]I owned everything thought to be
[03:02.250]I was everything taught to me
[03:12.719]All the tapes and all of the letters
[03:23.214]At Heaven's gate standing with the guards
[03:31.861]My love is endless
[03:36.759]Everything of you is me, every step is toward the grave
[03:50.104]Could it be flesh and blood were all we gave?
[04:09.500] 音频助理 : Chaz Sexton
[04:10.333] 音频工程师 : Darrell Thorpe/Justin Meldal-Johnsen/Mike Schuppan
[04:11.166] 母带工程师 : Zach Weeks
[04:11.999] 艺人制作统筹 : Chris Brown/Johnny Minardi
[04:12.832] 人声 : Deafheaven
[04:13.665] 附加制作 : Chris Johnson

作词 : Kerry McCoy/George Clarke/Daniel Tracy/Shiv Mehra/Christopher Johnson
作曲 : Kerry McCoy/George Clarke/Daniel Tracy/Shiv Mehra/Christopher Johnson
制作人 : Justin Meldal-Johnsen
I sat and reflected on the only photo
At your funeral, on the easel
In the shadow of the willowed Sacred Heart
Where we started wanting, weeding
Southern autumn, places of your life overgrown
Warm winds blow
Secrets we die with trembling weakness
Is what haunts us now
Inside the windows what once made us proud
I owned everything thought to be suicidal mania
I was everything taught to me
Drinking deeply, the truth of my grief
But what else could be?
Everything was written
I saw everybody plead
I owned everything thought to be suicidal mania
I was everything taught to me
Drinking deeply, the truth of my grief
Show me now everything that I offer
I saw my own father lay the ground beneath me
I owned everything thought to be
I was everything taught to me
All the tapes and all of the letters
At Heaven's gate standing with the guards
My love is endless
Everything of you is me, every step is toward the grave
Could it be flesh and blood were all we gave?
音频助理 : Chaz Sexton
音频工程师 : Darrell Thorpe/Justin Meldal-Johnsen/Mike Schuppan
母带工程师 : Zach Weeks
艺人制作统筹 : Chris Brown/Johnny Minardi
人声 : Deafheaven
附加制作 : Chris Johnson