Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
Memory is a fickle siren song
I didn't understand
In the gentle light as the morning nears
You don't say a single word of your last two years
Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
I didn't understand, no
See your rugged hands and a silver knife
Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
All the evidence of your vacant life
My brother you were born
And you will try to do what you did before
Pull the wool over your eyes
For a week or more
Let your family take you back to your original mind
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can say
I can say
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.05]Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
[00:15.65]I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
[00:21.75]Memory is a fickle siren song
[00:26.02]I didn't understand
[00:30.79]
[00:31.43]In the gentle light as the morning nears
[00:36.05]You don't say a single word of your last two years
[00:41.39]Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
[00:45.61]I didn't understand, no
[00:55.51]
[01:02.02]See your rugged hands and a silver knife
[01:06.66]Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
[01:11.93]All the evidence of your vacant life
[01:17.16]My brother you were born
[01:21.87]
[01:22.41]And you will try to do what you did before
[01:27.07]Pull the wool over your eyes
[01:29.66]For a week or more
[01:32.19]Let your family take you back to your original mind
[01:42.05]
[01:42.73]There's nothing I can do
[01:52.62]There's nothing I can do
[02:02.72]There's nothing I can say
[02:12.99]There's nothing I can say
[02:22.62]I can say
[03:00.06]
Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
Memory is a fickle siren song
I didn't understand
In the gentle light as the morning nears
You don't say a single word of your last two years
Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
I didn't understand, no
See your rugged hands and a silver knife
Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
All the evidence of your vacant life
My brother you were born
And you will try to do what you did before
Pull the wool over your eyes
For a week or more
Let your family take you back to your original mind
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can say
I can say
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.05]Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
[00:15.65]I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
[00:21.75]Memory is a fickle siren song
[00:26.02]I didn't understand
[00:30.79]
[00:31.43]In the gentle light as the morning nears
[00:36.05]You don't say a single word of your last two years
[00:41.39]Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
[00:45.61]I didn't understand, no
[00:55.51]
[01:02.02]See your rugged hands and a silver knife
[01:06.66]Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
[01:11.93]All the evidence of your vacant life
[01:17.16]My brother you were born
[01:21.87]
[01:22.41]And you will try to do what you did before
[01:27.07]Pull the wool over your eyes
[01:29.66]For a week or more
[01:32.19]Let your family take you back to your original mind
[01:42.05]
[01:42.73]There's nothing I can do
[01:52.62]There's nothing I can do
[02:02.72]There's nothing I can say
[02:12.99]There's nothing I can say
[02:22.62]I can say
[03:00.06]
Penniless and tired with your hair grown long
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
Memory is a fickle siren's song I didn't understan...
Sim Sala Bim
He was so kind, such a gentleman tied to the oceanside
Lighting a match on the suitcase's latch in the fading of night
Ruffle the fur of ...
By the look in your eye
I can tell that you're no longer sleeping
But we're still dreaming
Don't put it all on me
By the end of the day
It's clear tha...
Kin of my kin
I rely on you
Taking me in
When a wave runs me through
As a shore I ever seem to sail to
And I know old heavinesses shake you
Maybe I st...
Summer all over
Blame it on timing
Weakening August water
Loose-eyed in morning
Sunlight covered over
Wading in sight of fire
And we’re finally align...