Neapolitan Sky -The Avett Brothers Lyrics by ：Robert William Crawford ,Jr./Scott Yancey Avett /Timothy Seth Avett Composed by ：Robert William Crawford ,Jr./Scott Yancey Avett /Timothy Seth Avett Produced by ：Rick Rubin From the foot of the bed To the cold Neapolitan sky From the back of my mind To the front of this tired disguise What's with this moment What's with this feeling What's with January and the locks on the door How do I make my escape How do I find what I'm lookin'for From the memory From the memory of the wall of the wall From the pyramid of cans to the call From the tender touch of your lips To the straps slipping off of your hips What's with this moment What's with this feeling What's with January and the locks on the door How do I make my escape How do I find what I'm lookin'for Hospitals and lobby lust Truth in all of it's disgust Love was never blind But I was Clouded glass and surface rust Voices I could never trust Love was never blind But I was From the paper to the glue On the letters written to you From the start of the affair To the last kiss we would share What's with this moment What's with this feeling What's with January and the locks on the door How do I make my escape How do I find what I'm lookin'for Hospitals and lobby lust Truth and all that's discussed Love was never blind But I was Clouded glass and surface rust Voices I could never trust Love was never blind But I was
[00:00.00]Neapolitan Sky -The Avett Brothers [00:02.250]Lyrics by ：Robert William Crawford ,Jr./Scott Yancey Avett /Timothy Seth Avett [00:04.510]Composed by ：Robert William Crawford ,Jr./Scott Yancey Avett /Timothy Seth Avett [00:06.770]Produced by ：Rick Rubin [00:09.31]From the foot of the bed [00:13.167]To the cold Neapolitan sky [00:17.479]From the back of my mind [00:21.623]To the front of this tired disguise [00:25.519]What's with this moment [00:27.631]What's with this feeling [00:29.679]What's with January and the locks on the door [00:35.351]How do I make my escape [00:39.63]How do I find what I'm lookin'for [00:45.87]From the memory [00:46.463]From the memory of the wall of the wall [00:49.159]From the pyramid of cans to the call [00:53.601]From the tender touch of your lips [00:57.905]To the straps slipping off of your hips [01:01.665]What's with this moment [01:03.753]What's with this feeling [01:05.873]What's with January and the locks on the door [01:11.481]How do I make my escape [01:15.729]How do I find what I'm lookin'for [01:22.641]Hospitals and lobby lust [01:26.825]Truth in all of it's disgust [01:31.97]Love was never blind [01:33.857]But I was [01:39.89]Clouded glass and surface rust [01:43.321]Voices I could never trust [01:48.73]Love was never blind [01:50.889]But I was [02:14.428]From the paper to the glue [02:18.532]On the letters written to you [02:22.796]From the start of the affair [02:27.12]To the last kiss we would share [02:30.843]What's with this moment [02:32.892]What's with this feeling [02:35.108]What's with January and the locks on the door [02:40.660]How do I make my escape [02:44.948]How do I find what I'm lookin'for [02:51.852]Hospitals and lobby lust [02:56.60]Truth and all that's discussed [03:00.412]Love was never blind [03:03.108]But I was [03:08.372]Clouded glass and surface rust [03:12.556]Voices I could never trust [03:17.286]Love was never blind [03:20.102]But I was
