作词 : Mary Lambert/Eric Rosse/Kristine Flaherty/Raykeea Angel Wilson/Benedetto Rotundi 作曲 : Mary Lambert/Eric Rosse/Kristine Flaherty/Raykeea Angel Wilson/Benedetto Rotundi Living in the darkness
I wear it like a crown
Oh I've got tough skin
Ready for my bow
All I've got is two hands
I tied them in the middle
Ready for the red tape
Open up my ribcage
I offer souvenirs
A deaf tongue and blinded ears Can you fill the shelves in here
Come in come in Everybody look around
Everybody look around
I don't know how to fill the space
The invitations on the page Open up my ribcage
I want you want to want me Like I'm all you got Mama she see it But can't make me stop Telling the truth it might mean You keep poking but that didn't hurt That's my method of coping Daughter sees him like That smoke in my lungs What they project on me What I've become Down on my knees Unsure what to say No I never learned how to pray
Don't know know Who I've been fooling But you've got me running In circles I'm ruined Let you inside Opened up all my wounds Taken my ribcage and ripped it in two
Everybody look around
Everybody look around
I don't know how to fill the space
The invitations on the page Open up my ribcage
Tie it from my tendons
Watch how they stretch
Oh I've got the muscle
Lord I'm spent
Knocking down my sternum
Again at a young age
Too much space between
Open up my ribcage
I offer souvenirs
A deaf tongue and blinded ears
Can you fill the shelves in here
Come in come in
Everybody look around
Everybody look around
I don't know how to fill the space
The invitations on the page Open up my ribcage
There's impenetrable silence Inside of my head
There's nothing I can buy When I'm practically dead I get so tired of writing everything I should have said That maybe this time I'll put my pen down And just tell you instead You see I opened up my ribcage And violins flew out The organs softly played Through my violin mouth I got lights hotter than love Hidden beneath my tongue
Written on my skin Tells me your the one
Everybody look around
Everybody look around
I don't know how to fill the space
The invitations on the page Open up my ribcage
Open up my ribcage
Open up my ribcage
Open up my ribcage
Open up my ribcage
[00:00.000] 作词 : Mary Lambert/Eric Rosse/Kristine Flaherty/Raykeea Angel Wilson/Benedetto Rotundi [00:01.000] 作曲 : Mary Lambert/Eric Rosse/Kristine Flaherty/Raykeea Angel Wilson/Benedetto Rotundi [00:12.63]Living in the darkness [00:14.22] [00:15.18]I wear it like a crown [00:17.34] [00:18.38]Oh I've got tough skin [00:20.16] [00:21.38]Ready for my bow [00:23.23] [00:24.20]All I've got is two hands [00:26.17] [00:26.93]I tied them in the middle [00:29.04] [00:29.94]Ready for the red tape [00:31.60] [00:32.99]Open up my ribcage [00:34.69] [00:35.30]I offer souvenirs [00:37.59] [00:38.20]A deaf tongue and blinded ears [00:41.09]Can you fill the shelves in here [00:43.48] [00:44.74]Come in come in [00:47.34]Everybody look around [00:51.44] [00:53.19]Everybody look around [00:57.69] [00:58.60]I don't know how to fill the space [01:03.05] [01:04.55]The invitations on the page [01:07.63]Open up my ribcage [01:09.86] [01:15.75]I want you want to want me [01:17.12]Like I'm all you got [01:18.71]Mama she see it [01:19.65]But can't make me stop [01:21.28]Telling the truth it might mean [01:23.16]You keep poking but that didn't hurt [01:25.44]That's my method of coping [01:27.11]Daughter sees him like [01:28.50]That smoke in my lungs [01:30.20]What they project on me [01:31.73]What I've become [01:32.89]Down on my knees [01:34.14]Unsure what to say [01:35.79]No I never learned how to pray [01:37.84] [01:38.81]Don't know know [01:39.65]Who I've been fooling [01:40.72]But you've got me running [01:41.93]In circles I'm ruined [01:43.77]Let you inside [01:44.79]Opened up all my wounds [01:46.67]Taken my ribcage and ripped it in two [01:49.26] [01:51.02]Everybody look around [01:54.74] [01:56.67]Everybody look around [02:01.05] [02:02.15]I don't know how to fill the space [02:06.60] [02:08.12]The invitations on the page [02:11.21]Open up my ribcage [02:13.20] [02:14.23]Tie it from my tendons [02:15.82] [02:16.86]Watch how they stretch [02:19.14] [02:19.95]Oh I've got the muscle [02:21.60] [02:22.88]Lord I'm spent [02:24.31] [02:25.61]Knocking down my sternum [02:27.36] [02:28.47]Again at a young age [02:30.72] [02:31.49]Too much space between [02:33.38] [02:34.45]Open up my ribcage [02:36.21] [02:37.35]I offer souvenirs [02:38.96] [02:39.60]A deaf tongue and blinded ears [02:41.93] [02:42.59]Can you fill the shelves in here [02:44.92] [02:46.22]Come in come in [02:48.16] [02:48.86]Everybody look around [02:52.83] [02:54.61]Everybody look around [02:58.83] [03:00.10]I don't know how to fill the space [03:04.59] [03:06.06]The invitations on the page [03:09.06]Open up my ribcage [03:11.21] [03:11.72]There's impenetrable silence [03:13.13]Inside of my head [03:14.15] [03:14.82]There's nothing I can buy [03:15.89]When I'm practically dead [03:17.23]I get so tired of writing everything [03:18.83]I should have said [03:19.69]That maybe this time [03:20.68]I'll put my pen down [03:21.72]And just tell you instead [03:23.06]You see I opened up my ribcage [03:25.14]And violins flew out [03:26.23]The organs softly played [03:27.57]Through my violin mouth [03:29.06]I got lights hotter than love [03:30.31]Hidden beneath my tongue [03:31.55] [03:32.49]Written on my skin [03:33.84]Tells me your the one [03:34.95] [03:38.01]Everybody look around [03:41.84] [03:43.76]Everybody look around [03:48.09] [03:49.20]I don't know how to fill the space [03:53.76] [03:55.18]The invitations on the page [03:58.29]Open up my ribcage [04:00.36] [04:10.03]Open up my ribcage [04:11.86] [04:21.57]Open up my ribcage [04:23.51] [04:33.46]Open up my ribcage [04:35.02] [04:44.82]Open up my ribcage
