[00:00.000] 作词 : Darby Cicci/Peter Silberman/Michael Lerner[00:01.000] 作曲 : Darby Cicci/Peter Silberman/Michael Lerner[00:41.293]Right when the blizzard ends, they throw a ****ing huge parade[00:48.405]A great excuse for celebration of the mess they've made[00:55.010]But then when the streets get flooded, we know what proximity’s worth[01:02.237]‘Cause we're already here in the same place when our phones don't work[01:23.906]So then we lie down in our field and just do nothing at all[01:30.255]And I’m getting ready for when everything is wonderful[01:37.356]For just a couple pairs of broken bones with broken feathers in blood[01:44.395]In a meadow, uncut and understood[02:21.021]We can be an island apart from a ceaseless war on our heart[02:26.760]Harbored in a fortress insurmountable[02:31.094]Taller than affliction, safe wherever we are[02:34.784]Erasing horror and disgust[02:37.687]Rewinding the sorrow and the rust[02:41.111]Before our suffering’s suffering, hadn’t we suffered enough?[02:48.506]On the morning that we're both 19 and newly on our own[02:55.069]And all we know is “each other” and invisible homes[03:02.119]We find two empty seats in the back of a car in an empty parking lot[03:09.031]Where all our bridges are abandoned and the cops have forgot[03:16.240]And I can feel the difference when the day begins[03:23.893]Like all I know is, "This year will be the year we win."[03:30.461]We smoke the paper from the banner from our past parades[03:37.503]And start again, before the memory of the mess we've made