[00:00.00] 作词 : Cape, Lagwagon[00:05.10]Here he is, he saves a grin[00:10.44]He wants to be the one who doesn't have to sink a level[00:17.37]Indiscrete, in his retreat[00:18.60]All he needs is just a taste of the bitter pride[00:22.53]He held in her name[00:23.85]Embrace the solitude in ordinary ****ed up state of grace[00:28.53]Far away from the days he bared the cross she used to wear[00:32.34]In some resolve well aware[00:37.35]A little pitiful, a pin up boy they dress in grieving wear[00:44.70]Well at ease in consent in the drift of undertow[00:53.37]He won't justify the pity from them[00:57.66]When he knows....fools in love are arrogant[00:59.91]Their sermons cloud his breathing air[01:03.60]He's in love with an isolation from emotions[01:06.21]Here he is awaiting sentence[01:39.69]A fool to think that anyone can escape guilt and anguish[01:44.31]A subtlety that can't be learned[01:46.38]A subtlety that can't be taught[01:49.44]He is caught in the lure of second thoughts[01:52.38]He might still care[01:56.25]As he settles down well aware[01:58.17]Bound in secrecy.[01:59.85]His voice will only dignify their[02:05.52]But his sorrow is signified[02:07.62]Well aware of his pride