A thousand miles from both our mothers Barely old enough to rust
Here we sit
Pretending both our hearts are anchors
Taking candy from these strangers Amidst the diesel and the dust
And here we sit
Singing words nobody taught us Drinking fire and spitting sawdust Trying to teach ourselves to breathe We haven't yet
But every chorus brings us closer
Every flyer and every poster Gives a piece of what we need
And the sand that they call ******* cost You twice as much as gold
You'd be better off to drink your coffee black
But I swear the land it listened to The stories that we told
God bless the busted boat that brings us back
Morning's rough
It don't give a damn about the mission Has no aesthetic or tradition Only lessons never learned And I'd had enough
About a month ago tomorrow
Parting holds no trace of sorrow For the bitter and the burned
And the piss they call tequila Even Waylon wouldn't drink
Well I'd rather sip this Listerine I packed
But I swear we've never seen A better place to sit and think
God bless the busted ship that brings us back
And the sand that they call ******* cost You twice as much as gold You'd be better off to drink your coffee black But I swear the land it listened to The stories that we told
God bless the busted boat that brings us back GOD bless the busted boat that brings us back
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jason Isbell [00:02.89] [00:11.22]Here we sit [00:12.55] [00:14.23]Across the table from each other [00:16.87] [00:18.44]A thousand miles from both our mothers [00:21.46]Barely old enough to rust [00:23.27] [00:24.04]Here we sit [00:25.42] [00:27.16]Pretending both our hearts are anchors [00:29.86] [00:31.23]Taking candy from these strangers [00:34.31]Amidst the diesel and the dust [00:36.82] [00:38.70]And here we sit [00:40.33] [00:41.59]Singing words nobody taught us [00:43.65]Drinking fire and spitting sawdust [00:48.86]Trying to teach ourselves to breathe [00:51.68]We haven't yet [00:52.81] [00:54.51]But every chorus brings us closer [00:56.83] [00:58.95]Every flyer and every poster [01:01.86]Gives a piece of what we need [01:04.60] [01:06.18]And the sand that they call ******* cost [01:08.88]You twice as much as gold [01:11.12] [01:12.14]You'd be better off to drink your coffee black [01:16.08] [01:18.36]But I swear the land it listened to [01:20.75]The stories that we told [01:22.61] [01:23.66]God bless the busted boat that brings us back [01:31.89] [01:44.24]Morning's rough [01:45.24] [01:46.13]It don't give a damn about the mission [01:48.56]Has no aesthetic or tradition [01:53.77]Only lessons never learned [01:55.16]And I'd had enough [01:57.97] [01:59.36]About a month ago tomorrow [02:01.69] [02:03.74]Parting holds no trace of sorrow [02:06.63]For the bitter and the burned [02:08.76] [02:10.96]And the piss they call tequila [02:13.60]Even Waylon wouldn't drink [02:15.54] [02:16.86]Well I'd rather sip this Listerine I packed [02:20.62] [02:22.32]But I swear we've never seen [02:25.13]A better place to sit and think [02:27.58] [02:28.14]God bless the busted ship that brings us back [02:32.36] [03:03.21]And the sand that they call ******* cost [03:06.04]You twice as much as gold [03:09.86]You'd be better off to drink your coffee black [03:15.16]But I swear the land it listened to [03:17.48]The stories that we told [03:19.36] [03:23.62]God bless the busted boat that brings us back [03:27.02]GOD bless the busted boat that brings us back
