[00:00.00] 作词 : Girlpool[00:01.00] 作曲 : Girlpool[00:11.16]Every day it's Friday night[00:18.87]I hold my body like a butcher knife[00:24.55]Smiling for the camera eyes closed[00:30.14]Doing anything you ask, I suppose[00:35.86]You tell me you would die to breathe me in[00:41.30]I know there's no excuse for oxygen[00:47.08]So I will make your bed my graveyard[00:52.47]Let the world run through my soft parts[00:56.97]And I live at this faultline[01:04.52]Between the edge of solitude and hope[01:10.25]I'm shaking in a sentimental trope[01:15.87]And though the stars apologize for night[01:21.38]I don't blame them, I've wanted to sometimes[01:27.05]I don't know what to tell you where I've been[01:33.01]My body is just a landscape for your sin[01:38.26]And all the days regret the city lights[01:44.03]I know it's just the fault of the faultline[01:53.98][01:55.42]Every week keeps slipping by[02:00.54]In this imitation paradise[02:06.17]The angels make me sorry when I err[02:11.69]From the way they want me everywhere[02:17.38]Can't you see I'm sinking further in[02:23.03]Wish you could reimburse my oxygen[02:28.62]I gave you everything and then some more[02:34.13]Left you with nothing to be looking for[02:40.64]Will I die at this faultline?[02:46.18]Between the edge of entropy and woe[02:52.04]I wanted everything so much it grows[02:57.40]Until I can't manage this appetite[03:02.58]I loved you so traumatically that I[03:08.81]Can barely lift the world you left for me[03:14.55]There's lots of ghosts I somehow still can see[03:19.88]Holding on to me for our dear life[03:25.60]All these bodies always touching mine[03:33.67]