[00:00.00] 作词 : Conor Oberst[00:01.00] 作曲 : Conor Oberst[00:08.34]Rings 'round his eyes[00:10.26]Tracks down his arm[00:12.27]His fans are confused and his friends are alarmed[00:16.41]His wife doesn't talk[00:18.51]Hates when he's gone[00:20.58]Counts every skirt in his new entourage[00:24.39]And they're all gossamer thin[00:28.11]Left of the dial, bohemians[00:29.67]And they dance, turnin' in style[00:36.51]Twirl 'round the room, curtsy and smile[00:41.28]And they sit at his feet, read poetry[00:45.60]Swoon with each word he speaks[00:57.84]She likes the new pope[00:59.88]She's not scared of hell[01:01.95]They meet once a week at a secret motel[01:05.91]She kisses his neck, she plays with his hair[01:10.08]Her screams sound like pleasure, her moans like despair[01:13.98]And they're spread gossamer thin[01:17.58]Pushed to the edge, frayed at the ends[01:22.32]And it's no business of mine[01:26.04]They can love more than one at a time[01:30.84]But they're pushing their luck[01:33.30]Hard but they must[01:35.25]Risk it all for love[01:48.09]Now I walk around in some kind of altered state[01:56.61]The drink in my hand is starting to shake[02:05.40]I get used to it if it has to stay this way[02:13.89]A new bunch of flowers I'll have to arrange[02:29.28]I don't want to eat or get out of bed[02:33.45]Try to recall what the therapist said[02:37.62]Ego and Id, the Essential Self[02:41.52]You are who you are and you are someone else[02:45.39]But I'm worn gossamer thin[02:48.96]Like delicate arch, carved by the wind[02:53.76]There's a glass psyche at stake[02:57.66]Throw me a brick, see if it breaks[03:02.55]'Cause the mind and the brain aren't quite the same[03:06.48]But they both want out of this place