[00:00.000] 作词 : Mary Lambert/Eric Rosse/Kristine Flaherty/Raykeea Angel Wilson/Benedetto Rotundi
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Mary Lambert/Eric Rosse/Kristine Flaherty/Raykeea Angel Wilson/Benedetto Rotundi
[00:12.93]Living in the darkness
[00:14.93]I wear it like a crown
[00:18.02]Oh I've got tough skin
[00:21.08]Ready for my bow
[00:24.01]All I've got is two hands
[00:26.77]I tied them in the middle
[00:29.64]Ready for the red tape
[00:32.01]To open up my ribcage
[00:35.08]I offer souvenirs
[00:37.89]A deaf tongue and blinded ears
[00:40.72]Can you fill the shelves in here
[00:44.51]Come in come in
[00:46.97]Everybody look around
[00:52.36]Everybody look around
[00:58.24]I don't know how to fill the space
[01:04.32]The invitation's on the page
[01:07.80]Open up my ribcage
[01:15.69]Want you to want me like I'm all you got
[01:18.15]Mama see's seeing it but can't make me stop
[01:20.73]Telling the truth it might mean you get broken
[01:24.00]But letting it hurt that's my method of coping
[01:26.96]Doubt in season like that smoke in my lungs
[01:29.41]What they project on me what I've become
[01:32.52]Down on my knees unsure what to say
[01:35.05]No I never learned how to prey
[01:38.67]Don't know, know who I been fooling
[01:41.19]But you got me running in circles I'm ruined
[01:46.37]Let you inside opened up all my wounds
[01:47.25]Taking my ribcage and ripped it in two
[01:50.28]Everybody look around
[01:56.12]Everybody look around
[02:01.48]I don't know how to fill the space
[02:07.48]The invitation's on the page
[02:10.96]Open up my ribcage
[02:14.13]Tie off all my tendons
[02:16.44]Watch how they stretch
[02:19.85]Oh I've got the muscle
[02:22.34]But lord, I'm spent
[02:25.14]Knocking down my sternum
[02:27.88]Began at a young age
[02:31.28]Too much space between
[02:34.19]Open up my ribcage
[02:36.88]I offer souvenirs
[02:39.06]A deaf tongue and blinded ears
[02:42.16]Can you fill the shelves in here
[02:45.79]Come in come in
[02:48.14]Everybody look around
[02:53.66]Everybody look around
[02:59.50]I don't know how to fill the space
[03:05.10]The invitation's on the page
[03:08.82]Open up my ribcage
[03:11.58]There's impenetrable silence inside of my head
[03:13.92]There's nothing I can buy when I'm practically dead
[03:16.84]I get so tired of writing everything I should have said
[03:19.67]That maybe this time I'll put my pen down and just tell you instead
[03:22.67]You see I opened up my ribcage and violins flew out
[03:25.46]The organs softly played through my violin mouth
[03:28.51]I got lights hotter than love hidden beneath my tongue
[03:31.34]Written on my skin
[03:34.20]It tells me your the one
[03:37.59]Everybody look around
[03:43.32]Everybody look around
[03:48.65]I don't know how to fill the space
[03:54.20]The invitation's on the page
[03:58.03]Open up my ribcage
[04:11.30]Open up my ribcage
[04:21.56]Open up my ribcage
[04:29.31]Open up my ribcage
[04:40.60]Open up my ribcage