[00:00.00] 作词 : Tim Crabtree
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tim Crabtree
[00:09.52]The soft exhaust seeps, chill makes you creep, the tide will decide for all
[00:17.31]Steps ring sweet: concrete, feet. A purpose that follows the falls
[00:24.47]Fight that need to go by feel, the voices that count will call:
[00:31.06]“You’re back on the right side, now”
[00:35.48]You’d burn through the middle, but you stick to the sides
[00:41.31]And crawl up the right shore of the arm
[00:46.80]But drained of all experience, you’re crashing lines again
[00:54.40]Once you didn’t know
[00:57.17]When faith is lost, all sense of humour gone
[01:04.70]But the worst of it, you won’t fight it alone.
[01:10.51]As alone as you’d like
[01:13.56]When drained of all experience, you’re crashing norms again
[01:21.05]You speak so much of cowardice, stay silent just the same
[01:28.46]Once you didn’t know

作词 : Tim Crabtree
作曲 : Tim Crabtree
The soft exhaust seeps, chill makes you creep, the tide will decide for all
Steps ring sweet: concrete, feet. A purpose that follows the falls
Fight that need to go by feel, the voices that count will call:
“You’re back on the right side, now”
You’d burn through the middle, but you stick to the sides
And crawl up the right shore of the arm
But drained of all experience, you’re crashing lines again
Once you didn’t know
When faith is lost, all sense of humour gone
But the worst of it, you won’t fight it alone.
As alone as you’d like
When drained of all experience, you’re crashing norms again
You speak so much of cowardice, stay silent just the same
Once you didn’t know