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0898 HEARTACHE歌词完整版
Calvalcad through antemortem,
Terminal suburban boredom
Summon second magpie for a small dopamine hit
You wait and watch your own self die
Not final act but in real time
You are the sight and seeing
You’re a reflection of it
Grind my bones into the finest snow
Lay me and melt me in a crack of sun
Restored to earth, afforded a second birth
Dine on my rotten fruit for years to come
Line engaged cradle to grave,
You occupy liminal space
A recipe for disaster,
A table laid for tow
I’m mouth agape arms open wide
Not to received but crucified
The wind whistled a tune I stole and sang for you
Grind my bones into the finest snow
Lay me and melt me in a crack of sun
Restored to earth, afforded a second birth
Dine on my rotten fruit for years to come
You’re a million bucks and I am avarice
You know how I hunger for it
I couldn’t draw a dine in 50 states
Non-arrival to your party,
I did Five Halves for your birthday
Bitter, larger, Guinness, cider
Lemoned to chase!
Grind my bones into the finest snow
Lay me and melt me in a crack of sun
Restored to earth, afforded a second birth
Dine on my rotten fruit
For years and years to come
No talk of the shape of the ceremonial counties
There’s no Runners Up Hall Of Fame
I plucked a white-hot shooting star,
To wish upon when times are hard
An asterisk against your name!
0898 HEARTACHE
You’re calling me a mistake,
Just call me if you want a bad time
Dial 0898 HEARTACHE
If you’re calling me’s a mistake,
Then tell me why we’re both still on the line?
