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作词 : Adrianne Lenker |
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作曲 : Adrianne Lenker |
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Forgotten eyes are the ones which we lose |
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Forgotten hands are the ones which we choose |
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To let go of but it is no less a bruise |
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On the collective arm keeping us high and gone |
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Forgotten dance is the one left at birth |
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Forgotten plants in the fossils of earth |
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And they've long passed but they are no less the dirt |
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Of the common soil keeping us dry and warm |
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The wound has no direction |
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Everybody needs a home and deserves protection hmm-mm |
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Hollow-eyed on Eddie street no sirens to hear |
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Just trash and soiled needles clawing the veneer |
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And no crying but it is no less a tear |
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On the common cheek with which we smile |
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Hollow-eyed on Eddie is it they or is it I |
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Is it me who is more hollow as I'm quickly passing by |
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And the poison is killing them but then so am I |
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As I turn away |
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The wound has no direction |
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Everybody needs a home and deserves protection hmm-mm |
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Forgotten tongue is the language of love |
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Forgotten tongue is the language of love |
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Forgotten tongue is the language of love |
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Forgotten tongue |