The Cause-Laura Gibson

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Laura Gibson [00:11.61]In the pale of [00:13.96]Whatever half-love you have left [00:16.62]For the olden days [00:21.87]Would you wake up [00:24.41]Or trace the plumb line to your death [00:27.45]To your final scene [00:32.69]What is love, then, but to drag a dead deer by its horns [00:37.87]From the passing lane [00:42.59]Just to drive on, neither to arrive or to escape [00:47.92]Not to save someone [00:53.21]You belong to the cause [00:55.97]Come on, believe! [00:58.20]Pull your heels from the farthest [01:01.80]Corner you've been in [01:03.56]You belong to us [01:06.10]You belong to the cause [01:08.87]You were wrong, I meant no harm [01:15.06] [01:17.20]We were young once [01:19.43]We were wilder in our boots [01:22.24]In the race to fame [01:26.92]Now we've dried up [01:29.34]We no longer have our youth to sell [01:32.34]From the penny stage [01:35.39]Were you mine? [01:38.92]You were never the kind to call me yours [01:43.32]Were you born afraid? [01:47.76]So carry on, carry all your desire to a flame [01:53.56]To an unnamed voice [01:58.26]You belong to the cause [02:01.12]Come on, believe! [02:03.46]Pull your heels from the farthest [02:06.42]Place they've carried you [02:08.93]You belong to us [02:11.11]You belong to the cause [02:14.00]You were wrong, I meant no harm [02:20.04] [03:06.30]Black shadows, back-battles [03:10.39]You have held in your lungs too long [03:16.47]You were searching, I was purchasing [03:21.60]A flight to old luck town [03:27.44]No martyrs, no fire-starters [03:31.06]No loose wheels, no healer saints [03:37.22]No wise words, no birds embroidered [03:41.52]In our clothes, no rose parades [03:47.23]