歌曲 | Wide Eyed |
歌手 | Animal Collective |
专辑 | Centipede Hz |
Guiding her into dream time | |
Following lights in her eyes | |
This living behind's got her frightened | |
So I'm here and I'm working all night | |
How is she not breaking down? | |
Oh God I feel her shaking | |
Try as I might to provide her light | |
In the end it's she who's breaking | |
I'm holding the choice as she grows life from it's stem | |
Is it better to say not now when I'm trying learn: yes? | |
Cos I'm dreaming of bouncing feet and your motherly smile | |
But when you're sleeping so far away I can't feel what's inside | |
How am I still holding on? | |
Oh God I hope I am holding | |
She'll try and describe what my strength provides but I fear my strength is failing | |
If I could change my mind | |
I would change | |
What's the change for the better | |
For a child who learns not to cry? | |
And to the boy who relies on his anger: | |
You'll survive but you won't feel exchange | |
And why all these doubts? | |
And what are all these doubts? | |
I see in her eyes that I'm holding her fine but all I'm hearing is doubts | |
Even as water's crushing over my head | |
And the rhythm that I would slow is picking up it's pace | |
I'm learning from older shames as I'm watching them die | |
And I'm still hoping to see her smile in the morning when we wake | |
Now that I am waking up | |
Oh God I hope I am waking | |
Though I'm overwhelmed at times I find that I'm less afraid of change | |
Change all the time | |
I'm still finding what's sure | |
And not getting lost in my mind | |
I know I can try | |
Needing my own | |
But still | |
Getting lost in her eyes | |
And hoping it's time | |
Wide eyed | |
I get wide eyed |
Guiding her into dream time | |
Following lights in her eyes | |
This living behind' s got her frightened | |
So I' m here and I' m working all night | |
How is she not breaking down? | |
Oh God I feel her shaking | |
Try as I might to provide her light | |
In the end it' s she who' s breaking | |
I' m holding the choice as she grows life from it' s stem | |
Is it better to say not now when I' m trying learn: yes? | |
Cos I' m dreaming of bouncing feet and your motherly smile | |
But when you' re sleeping so far away I can' t feel what' s inside | |
How am I still holding on? | |
Oh God I hope I am holding | |
She' ll try and describe what my strength provides but I fear my strength is failing | |
If I could change my mind | |
I would change | |
What' s the change for the better | |
For a child who learns not to cry? | |
And to the boy who relies on his anger: | |
You' ll survive but you won' t feel exchange | |
And why all these doubts? | |
And what are all these doubts? | |
I see in her eyes that I' m holding her fine but all I' m hearing is doubts | |
Even as water' s crushing over my head | |
And the rhythm that I would slow is picking up it' s pace | |
I' m learning from older shames as I' m watching them die | |
And I' m still hoping to see her smile in the morning when we wake | |
Now that I am waking up | |
Oh God I hope I am waking | |
Though I' m overwhelmed at times I find that I' m less afraid of change | |
Change all the time | |
I' m still finding what' s sure | |
And not getting lost in my mind | |
I know I can try | |
Needing my own | |
But still | |
Getting lost in her eyes | |
And hoping it' s time | |
Wide eyed | |
I get wide eyed |