作词 : Cabic Makeshift moon mends a broken sky Fields of fallow still stands dry Night not gentle, soon for the night Her mistake was to trust in him His bodily excuse again Yeah, the voices hard like the wind Said, "I'm tired of you coming home late" "I will do as I please, Kate "There's no one gon' tell me how to be" "Not for my sake, Tom, for the family" He read guilt when she pled love Got anxious and began to shove Clouds have been kept loomed above Curses raise the kids from bed They fell down the stairs in time to see The blood run (???) down Kate's head While the wounds in silence came to scars Tom kept hitting and (???) (????) bars All the love vanished in the air Filled with paper vows and the angels' share
作词 : Cabic Makeshift moon mends a broken sky Fields of fallow still stands dry Night not gentle, soon for the night Her mistake was to trust in him His bodily excuse again Yeah, the voices hard like the wind Said, "I'm tired of you coming home late" "I will do as I please, Kate "There's no one gon' tell me how to be" "Not for my sake, Tom, for the family" He read guilt when she pled love Got anxious and began to shove Clouds have been kept loomed above Curses raise the kids from bed They fell down the stairs in time to see The blood run (???) down Kate's head While the wounds in silence came to scars Tom kept hitting and (???) (????) bars All the love vanished in the air Filled with paper vows and the angels' share
