[00:00.00] 作曲 : Witness
[00:11.13]Catch me on my downfall
[00:11.58]Recommend a path to climb
[00:12.12]Help me bury hatchets after we finish this ax to grind
[00:13.38]Meet me by the orchid
[00:13.80]Teach me how to paint a portrait of life
[00:14.64]I just might, show you the one I recorded
[00:15.45]I forfeited before, booked tour, planned to skip town
[00:16.50]Set up by the river that shivers whenever kids drown
[00:17.79]This sound is dedicated to devils in dresses
[00:18.81]that collect the heads of sexist men to decorate their necklac
[00:20.16]Adorn their breasts with broken hearts and medals of bitterness
[00:21.69]Trading angel wings so they can share a pair with Icarus
[00:23.10]In the midst of this, she sits alone, burning sandalwood
[00:24.27]No return on the girl in the mirror labeled damaged goods
[00:25.50]Women fight with competition
[00:26.13]Men fight with inkblots
[00:26.64]Girls stab backs and boys fight with slingshots
[00:27.66]When God breathes a little life in my windsock
[00:28.59]Imma pray she flies free when she has her wings chopped
[00:29.64]First to the last, dress the women in black
[00:30.54]Well studied students of the school of Sylvia Plath
[00:52.92]They got me down to science
[00:53.43]Figured out the chemistry
[00:54.09]Thank you for being the birth and the death of me
[00:55.05]Rest in peace love, stab me with your forked tongue
[00:56.04]Here's my back to pull your sword from when the inner war's done
[00:57.30]I know a girl who brings sun from the storm
[00:58.20]I know a girl who wants to run from the norm
[00:59.16]I know a girl who wants a father figure form
[01:00.12]and she'll make him feel loved drawing blood from her thorns
[01:01.32]Never burn a bra if you're seeking support
[01:02.28]And it isn't your affection that he's beating you for
[01:03.33]I see millions of inner children that you've killed in your past
[01:04.59]My beloved students of the school of Sylvia Plath
[01:05.70]Don't point a finger
[01:06.15]I didn't distort the picture
[01:06.78]Wake up, look inside, take a look at your sisters and just
[01:07.98]Rest
[01:08.10]Amongst the cobwebs in the attic sits my sister's rocking horse
[01:09.48]And the creaking still echoes in spite of my mothers cringing
[01:10.74]When the snow starting falling, she finally locked the door
[01:11.85]To mute the whispers of winter and it's painfully subtle singing
[01:13.26](Snow Angels don't die) I can barely remember
[01:14.43]I've been busy building walls since the month of November
[01:15.69]She was painted in the leaves of autumn before the storm
[01:16.80]Borrowed my scarf that morning, promise me it kept her warm
[01:18.09]Promise me she saw flowers, promise me she heard birds chirping
[01:19.47]Sitting by the window sill, when she opened her curtain
[01:20.58]Drape the snow like velvet over cheekbones, leaving her impression
[01:21.93]The moment just before she leaves home, i'm tracing the shape of the part of me she pillaged, and in stillness, she got to see the seasons fade
[01:24.78]Annie, I'm sorry that I spilled hot chocolate on your dress and made you cry that morning on easter
[01:26.76]Make me a shade of green, stripe the heavens as a message to let me know you got the toys by your climbing tree
[01:28.89]This forest wears your shadow and its roots bear your essence
[01:30.21]And it doesn't plan to change, for as far as I can see.
[01:31.29](If you need a nightlight, paint me a rainbow
[01:32.07]Look both ways, wipe the snow from your halo
[01:32.97]If you need anything, you can always say so
[01:33.81]I'm in the place where you left your snow angel)