[00:00.000] 作词 : Hannah Topp
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Hannah Topp
[00:20.50]I don't know how to behave
[00:25.35]Reacting fists dangling
[00:30.18]About the same time every day
[00:43.81]Sometimes an outfit blows in from the street
[00:49.64]I can bring in the bolts and sleep
[00:53.09]But the old flag knits and rises
[00:58.98]Shells and shards dust the yard
[01:08.87]I wish it was white I wish it was white
[01:14.21]But it needs blood for the new erection
[01:24.03]I try to be light stop the low talk
[01:29.29]But I am a coward and Camus was right
[01:34.09]You slide like a bangle down the day's arm
[01:39.39]Waiting the hand to be given away
[01:44.22]But I don't deserve it I won't wear it
[01:49.62]I know it's a gift but Christmas is gone
[01:59.08]I'm ashamed of the quiet but I want to be silent
[02:04.47]Always practicing still no grace
[02:19.19]I get so anxious I need a tattoo
[02:24.30]Something binding that hides me
[02:29.21]But when the time comes to design it
[02:34.36]It opens up like height under a pilot
[02:46.15]Like height under a pilot
[02:54.62]It opens up like height under a pilot