[00:00.00] 作词 : Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon[00:01.00] 作曲 : Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon[00:17.71]Climb is all we know[00:26.26]When thaw is not below us[00:38.52]No can't grow up[00:42.66]In that iron ground[00:50.51]Claire all too sore for sound[01:01.52]Bet is hardly shown[01:10.61]Scraped across the foam[01:22.37]Like they stole it[01:26.86]And oh how they hold it[01:34.48]Claire we nearly forfeit[01:45.52]I[01:48.38]I'm growing like the quickening hues[01:54.20]I[01:57.41]I'm telling darkness from lines on you[02:03.32]Over havens for a full and swollen morass young habitat[02:11.04]All been living alone[02:14.30]Where the ice snap and the hold clast are known[02:38.75]Home[02:41.79]We're savage high[02:47.80]Come[02:55.40]We finally cry[03:00.04]Oh and we don it[03:04.48]Because it's right[03:12.36]Claire I was too sore for sight[03:25.98]I[03:29.10]We're sewing up through the latchet greens[03:35.10]I[03:38.01]Un-peel keenness honey bean for bean[03:44.01]Same white pillar tone as with the bone street sand[03:48.82]Is thrown where she stashed us at[03:50.96]All been living alone[03:54.99]Where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning