[00:00.00] 作词 : Tom May/Greg Barnett/Joe Godino/Eric Keen[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tom May/Greg Barnett/Joe Godino/Eric Keen[00:09.99]Here's to you, the same chords that[00:14.19]I stoleFrom a song that[00:15.24]I once heard[00:16.11]The Same melody[00:18.36]I borrowed from the void[00:20.55]I'd rather observe than structure a narrative[00:25.14]The characters are thin; the plot does not develop[00:30.45]It ends where it begins[00:42.99]It's on the screen, in paperbacks[00:45.18]In section 8 and cul-de-sacs[00:47.88]Electro haikus and drunk sonnets[00:50.40]Are moving me along[00:51.18]You cut my hair[00:51.66]You left red ink everywhere[01:24.57]Do my hands tell a story?[01:25.59]Is it boring?[2x][01:43.74]What I'd give to force your sigh[01:46.44]What I'd give to see you cry[01:50.25]What I'd give for your caress[01:51.63]To see your blue cotton dress[01:53.37]Balled up on the floor[01:55.68]Certain memories are the problem[01:58.26]Certain drunken lines are the shame[02:01.17]Seven hundred miles and four years[02:03.75]I can't fight the flame; it burns[02:10.08]You cut my hair[02:11.91]You left red ink everywhere[02:15.99]Do my hands tell a story?[02:16.80]Is it boring?[2x][02:17.16]Was I wishing on satellites?[02:26.07]Tell me how you've been doing that trick[02:43.86]I'm just wishing the flame away[02:45.48]Now I'm wishing the flame away