The Gold We're Digging 歌词

	作曲 : Parts & Labor
	There's something in the gold that we're digging
	The ground is sore but the axe still falls
	And still we mine for fame and for fortune
	And fall asleep each night against the bankrupt walls
	Your instruments
	Your tools for removal
	Their every swing just quotes the ghosts of other tries
	So heavy now it gets hard to remember
	How they ever could have felt so light
	Your lungs collapse
	Semi-precious but necessary
	You can clutch at dust or run for open sky
	Outside the walls
	Escaping birds chase the air
	Bursting out into that real world blinding light
	There's something in the gold we're digging
	There's something in the air down here
	Will you hold whatever hand will have you
	Will you be what's needed year to year

	zuo qu : Parts Labor
	There' s something in the gold that we' re digging
	The ground is sore but the axe still falls
	And still we mine for fame and for fortune
	And fall asleep each night against the bankrupt walls
	Your instruments
	Your tools for removal
	Their every swing just quotes the ghosts of other tries
	So heavy now it gets hard to remember
	How they ever could have felt so light
	Your lungs collapse
	Semiprecious but necessary
	You can clutch at dust or run for open sky
	Outside the walls
	Escaping birds chase the air
	Bursting out into that real world blinding light
	There' s something in the gold we' re digging
	There' s something in the air down here
	Will you hold whatever hand will have you
	Will you be what' s needed year to year

	zuò qǔ : Parts Labor
	There' s something in the gold that we' re digging
	The ground is sore but the axe still falls
	And still we mine for fame and for fortune
	And fall asleep each night against the bankrupt walls
	Your instruments
	Your tools for removal
	Their every swing just quotes the ghosts of other tries
	So heavy now it gets hard to remember
	How they ever could have felt so light
	Your lungs collapse
	Semiprecious but necessary
	You can clutch at dust or run for open sky
	Outside the walls
	Escaping birds chase the air
	Bursting out into that real world blinding light
	There' s something in the gold we' re digging
	There' s something in the air down here
	Will you hold whatever hand will have you
	Will you be what' s needed year to year

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