LRC歌词
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[00:06.370]The boy rummaged through his records
[00:11.470]Searching for a clue
[00:16.050]Where was this path
[00:18.970]How would he find it
[00:22.360]He remembered that the rainbow would rise through the dust
[00:29.820]Soon he felt drowsy
[00:34.930]Hypnotized by the sound of a guitar strumming on an old record
[00:44.820]I feel my heart stop
[00:49.870]I've just got to catch my breath again
[00:54.410]I feel my body rock
[00:57.460]And tighten I'm frightened I'm falling off the edge
[01:03.400]It's as if they're calling me
[01:07.710]With the cadence of a flame
[01:12.950]In the dark they honor me
[01:17.810]Blowing storms that know my name
[01:23.260]I feel my heart stop
[01:28.310]I've just got to catch my breath again
[01:32.800]I feel my body rock
[01:35.830]And tighten I'm frightened I'm falling off the edge
[01:42.010]In hieroglyphic vision
[01:48.040]They're lying kneeling in the reeds
[01:51.780]But what is it I'm hunting
[01:56.200]That grows from just a seed
[02:03.910]I feel my heart stop
[02:09.210]I've just got to catch my breath again
[02:14.160]I feel my body rock
[02:15.560]And tighten I'm frightened I'm falling off the edge
[02:23.760]If I pretend I'm melting
[02:28.660]Melting in the wax
[02:33.380]I turn the black to color
[02:38.180]With his magic tracks
文本歌词
The boy rummaged through his records
Searching for a clue
Where was this path
How would he find it
He remembered that the rainbow would rise through the dust
Soon he felt drowsy
Hypnotized by the sound of a guitar strumming on an old record
I feel my heart stop
I've just got to catch my breath again
I feel my body rock
And tighten I'm frightened I'm falling off the edge
It's as if they're calling me
With the cadence of a flame
In the dark they honor me
Blowing storms that know my name
I feel my heart stop
I've just got to catch my breath again
I feel my body rock
And tighten I'm frightened I'm falling off the edge
In hieroglyphic vision
They're lying kneeling in the reeds
But what is it I'm hunting
That grows from just a seed
I feel my heart stop
I've just got to catch my breath again
I feel my body rock
And tighten I'm frightened I'm falling off the edge
If I pretend I'm melting
Melting in the wax
I turn the black to color
With his magic tracks