作词 : Marika Hackman 作曲 : Marika Hackman If we were all born with a pylon between our eyes Would we notice the grass Through metal bars and siren cries? I'm running on highways and dust I've never been home but I know I must If I am a mouth that bit the hand that gave me life Then I'll kiss a chord Suck from melody, my fertile wife I'm having some trouble thinking straight To put it in words I hate to put it in words To long for the lark, a fickle wish, a fleeting wing But she won't be caught Tethered down, and forced to sing I'm having some trouble seeing clear I'll never get home I fear And I must be left, for a little while, to walk my road The ways back are shut now And I'll be left to tread alone I want to go home
[00:00.000] 作词 : Marika Hackman [00:01.000] 作曲 : Marika Hackman [00:11.10]If we were all born with a pylon between our eyes [00:26.31]Would we notice the grass [00:33.68]Through metal bars and siren cries? [00:41.11]I'm running on highways and dust [00:48.88]I've never been home but I know I must [00:57.44]If I am a mouth that bit the hand that gave me life [01:14.31]Then I'll kiss a chord [01:22.02]Suck from melody, my fertile wife [01:29.82]I'm having some trouble thinking straight [01:37.67]To put it in words [01:41.53]I hate to put it in words [01:50.10]To long for the lark, a fickle wish, a fleeting wing [02:22.94]But she won't be caught [02:29.38]Tethered down, and forced to sing [02:36.86]I'm having some trouble seeing clear [02:44.86]I'll never get home I fear [02:52.89]And I must be left, for a little while, to walk my road [03:11.72]The ways back are shut now [03:17.86]And I'll be left to tread alone [03:25.88]I want to go home [03:30.42]
