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[00:00.000] 作词 : 小K爱吃肉/Jin·安
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 小K爱吃肉/Jin·安
[00:02.000] 编曲 : F7W/小K爱吃肉/Jin·安
[00:21.930]Page turned to line seven
[00:24.780]pencil strikes out old lines
[00:27.630]I tune the guitar to chords of sleeplessness
[00:31.980]waiting for a path to grow
[00:34.980]They say the wild should be tamed
[00:37.410]masks are what they call sane
[00:40.080]On the list I wrote at eighteen
[00:42.870]the first line: no need for forgiveness
[00:46.020]Running through the wreckage
[00:48.540]the wind keeps track of my shape
[00:58.320]When dusk pulls my silhouette into a sharp bolt
[01:04.740]I'll pierce the self that used to kneel
[01:11.100]I place a band on my own ring finger
[01:13.860]Notanyone's ruler, notanyone's shore
[01:19.110]Promisesdon't need diamonds for safekeeping
[01:22.530]A shining mark at the third station of the left hand
[01:28.350]Oh, gentleness can grow its own bones
[01:33.630]Oh, wild spirits can burn in the quiet
[01:36.030]Someone asks what shape gentleness takes
[01:41.370]I sayit's the heat of thecup's rim when taking the tea
[01:47.790]It's also refusing to answer foolish questions
[01:52.380]turning to shut the window
[01:54.810]The sage said all is one
[01:57.750]so I can be both flame and tide
[02:00.720]Filling the shelves with question marks
[02:03.450]the answers will grow their own limbs
[02:08.730]When the heartbeat becomes a drum
[02:21.990]I will destroy the silence
[02:26.160]Filling the shelves with question marks
[02:28.860]the answers will grow their own limbs
[02:32.580]When the heartbeat becomes a drum
[02:36.090]I will destroy the silence
[02:39.930]They say youaren't qualified to stand in that place
[02:42.750]They say your thorns are too sharp
[02:44.130]that pulling them out is a mercy
[02:45.750]I say promises never needed a permit
[02:48.000]they live in every single act
[02:51.630]Raising the ring finger, telling the glass," Just try me"
[02:54.600]Calendulas bloom on the sill
[02:55.440]I stop counting the passing days
[02:56.880]Quietness has its own voice,
[02:58.320]wildness has its own restraint
[02:59.760]The ring on my finger has worn a shining callus
[03:02.700]The gentlest testimony that time could ever leave
[03:22.500]oh...
[03:22.530]shh...