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作曲 : Colin Jenkins/Claire Puckett/Nathan James Wilkins/Chris Long |
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Speaking |
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Volumes |
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But I’m feeling |
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Quiet |
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Is everything under the sun still sacred? |
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Has all of my empathy abdicated? |
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That feeling of learning a word, a meaning |
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And hearing it all of the time; |
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The fleeting prose |
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Leaving me up to my own devices |
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There’s something about it that kills me softly while |
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I’m inconsequentially spinning my own web |
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Catching the pollen and anything that’s left |
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Wouldn’t it be nice to find a place |
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Your sadness was a privilege you could play in? |
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Where |
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Everything under the sun is kin |
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Everything under the sun is sacred |
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(It’s always been right in front of you) |
