Quicksand
There are wires in between
Human heart and machine.
I will wait for mountains
To tell me you're okay…
On paper my future will lay.
I'll fold every failure into a crane.
Trust is quicksand,
Claiming everything I have,
All to give me life, all to give me life.
Slow down, hide your eyes!
The sun is setting fire
Through glass, branches deep.
I cough only to breathe.
Trust is quicksand,
Claiming everything I have,
All to give me life, all to give me life.
One thousand more to go,
I'll send every prayer from below.
I was swallowed by a whale.
Slow down, you're all words
And love is made of yarn.
Scissors,
A slip of the hand, a slip of the tongue;
God knows I meant no harm, I meant no harm.
In between every promise and lie there is a kiss.
In between tempers and suitcases there is a kiss.
In between medicine and the sick there is a kiss.
In between arrows, aim, and release, there is a kiss.
QuicksandLRC歌词
[00:11.21]There are wires in between
[00:16.98]Human heart and machine.
[00:22.53]I will wait for mountains
[00:28.71]To tell me you're okay…
[00:34.36]On paper my future will lay.
[00:40.13]I'll fold every failure into a crane.
[00:47.86]Trust is quicksand,
[00:53.52]Claiming everything I have,
[00:59.94]All to give me life, all to give me life.
[01:12.23]Slow down, hide your eyes!
[01:17.79]The sun is setting fire
[01:23.49]Through glass, branches deep.
[01:28.70]I cough only to breathe.
[01:44.42]Trust is quicksand,
[01:50.15]Claiming everything I have,
[01:56.05]All to give me life, all to give me life.
[02:08.64]One thousand more to go,
[02:12.08]I'll send every prayer from below.
[02:18.24]I was swallowed by a whale.
[02:29.97]Slow down, you're all words
[02:35.32]And love is made of yarn.
[02:41.65]Scissors,
[02:41.75]A slip of the hand, a slip of the tongue;
[02:47.25]God knows I meant no harm, I meant no harm.
[03:15.64]In between every promise and lie there is a kiss.
[03:26.54]In between tempers and suitcases there is a kiss.
[03:37.36]In between medicine and the sick there is a kiss.
[03:48.51]In between arrows, aim, and release, there is a kiss.
