[00:00.00] 作曲 : Charles Martin McDonald, David Michael Haik, James Zachary Sewell, Kyle Robe[00:29.97]Too seldom sanguine,[00:30.45]Always crying over closed doors[00:34.65]You should feel like you should,[00:35.70]You should feel like you should adapt well with a wistful heart[00:40.20]I could never take it, but ill give you your breath back[00:43.53]Infants and whales still have the holes there, never proving to be born on time[01:21.69]You keep your eyes to the light between finger and thumb and the sky just laughs as i stare at the grass,[01:40.71]The sun, the green, i want the snow years ago[01:49.62]Ill say it about routine[01:53.67]I cant wait, i cant wait[01:55.92]I want the genes[01:56.58]I want the era before me[02:15.00]I want ideas as imprints[02:21.63]I want the future, i want the future[02:35.01]I want your mistakes, what we were, what i was, what i'll be, what we'll see[03:37.80]Hunters only stop to see the scenery when they've caught up,[04:29.37]Watching what we have in common that makes us the men some love[04:31.20]Im not telling you who the rhythm is from, something to look forward to "while im young"[04:33.87]One day at a time, ill never say anything when no one is looking[04:43.77]Ill be so old, finally seeing[04:44.34]Picking right days as they come[04:44.88]Learning days said like this[04:46.50]As purses and sheaths