[ilingku:0127]
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[by:天琴实验室AI生成v1.0]
[00:23.760]Artist：the receiving end of sirens
[00:25.230]Songs Title：the heir of empty breath
[00:26.340]And the solemn resounds
[00:28.320]Heavy lies the twisted crown
[00:31.500]As it hovers above
[00:35.430]The disgrace Ive become
[00:41.040]Like a blemish on otherwise perfect skin
[00:45.030]Like a scar from a sore
[00:47.160]Like a stain thats set in
[00:49.050]I wallow in what I could have been
[00:56.340]Take me away
[00:57.630]Away from this place
[01:04.530]Come like a thief in the night
[01:07.890]Be a rapture and take me away
[01:11.250]From these sentiments turned sediment
[01:12.750]From this crude cast of our intent
[01:15.510]From the boulder we cant set aside.
[01:16.860]Come like a thief in the night
[01:19.650]Be my vision and take me away
[01:29.370]With all the pigments that youve shed
[01:32.220](So pale and porous)
[01:33.660]Im the heir of empty breaths,
[01:36.810]Of sulfur and sweat,
[01:40.380]Im the king of what could have been
[01:46.110]I have wed my regret, shes my blushing bride
[01:50.040]Like an ache
[01:51.180]Like a cramp I cant lose
[01:53.160]So I wallow in what I could have been
[01:59.700]Be a fleeting glimpse
[02:06.150]Of what could have been
[02:13.470]That comes to me
[02:14.520]Every now and again
[02:21.450]And Ill just pretend to carry on, carelessly
[02:27.180]Your glimpses are ever fleeting
[02:31.050]Youre the crutch on which Im leaning
[02:35.550]Come to me
[02:37.800]Hold me up be my stilt, my splint
[04:03.750]Be my brace, be mine
[06:35.160]So I can carry on, carelessly