Personal Eclipse-The Weather Station

[00:00.000] 作词 : Tamara Lindeman [00:00.133] 作曲 : Tamara Lindeman [00:00.266] [00:19.254] I remember the dry grass of Nebraska, grey to distant blue [00:29.112] I stopped on hills like slumping shoulders; car cooling, I took off my shoes [00:38.689] I drove out west with my sister – she talks more than I do [00:48.109] When she fell silent, still I’d miss her [00:52.778] The sound of the wind coming through [01:17.257] I remember the smoky cups of coffee at the continental divide [01:26.673] Mesas rose up there beside me. I felt like I’d arrived [01:36.045] I walked on the streets of California in the wail of car alarms [01:45.579] Men would shout out to me passing, a stranger with crossed arms [01:54.310] I remember the subtlety of canyons, black by the roadside [02:03.640] A cut in the rocks as I was passing, just a glimpse as you go by [02:12.947] If there’s something you always are choosing – you may not recognise [02:22.324] If there’s something you always are loosing – something disguised [02:48.633] Lately I find myself lonely – I wouldn’t have called it that before [02:58.151] I always took it as a comfort – what all the distance was for [03:06.899] If you can’t leave clean as a statement – so true that you almost wince [03:16.617] If you can’t leave, you get yourself taken – like a personal eclipse [03:25.800]