|
[ti:] |
|
[ar:] |
|
[al:] |
| [00:27.17] |
when you crawl to my side |
| [00:30.67] |
you’re like a wounded bird |
| [00:33.75] |
with your wings weighed down |
| [00:36.60] |
you’re somehow smaller than you were |
| [00:40.13] |
but all of it was real to me |
| [00:43.86] |
’til you showed me |
| [00:47.89] |
we were make-believe |
| [00:51.23] |
why are we not accelerating |
| [00:57.91] |
pedals down |
| [01:00.00] |
our pulses racing |
| [01:03.44] |
particles kaleidoscopic |
| [01:10.76] |
fireworks dreamed by an ion |
| [01:31.55] |
now the charges are laid |
| [01:35.48] |
the poles have swung away |
| [01:38.46] |
and right at the split |
| [01:41.21] |
you might just feel some pain |
| [01:44.40] |
or maybe you will realize that |
| [01:49.18] |
i’m small enough to slip your mind |
| [02:21.40] |
we were make-believe |
| [02:23.25] |
why are we not accelerating |
| [02:27.13] |
pedals down |
| [02:29.53] |
our pulses racing |
| [02:33.66] |
particles kaleidoscopic |
| [02:40.47] |
fireworks dreamed by an ion |
