《Routine》歌词

[00:00:00] salt wound routine - thirteen senses - various artists

[00:00:06] red letters on the dashboard, oh what a gap

[00:00:11] they pursue us to the deep end and then depart

[00:00:18] watch as the cracks in the wall feel pain

[00:00:23] for only patterns on a snake's

[00:00:25] back give us genuine fear

[00:00:29] and i cannot lie, faces drop into the fire

[00:00:35] i get by all the time on a shelf above the door

[00:00:41] and it shouldn't be clear

[00:00:43] but it's not for me to decide

[00:00:49] it's a delicate degree

[00:00:55] it's a number i can see

[00:01:11] could prison cells be in my brain

[00:01:16] for they're safe inside the cover of a dirty face

[00:01:22] and everybody finds a college graduate with joy

[00:01:27] while i'm happy just sipping

[00:01:29] tonic water with lemon and lime

[00:01:33] and i cannot lie, faces drop into the fire

[00:01:39] i get by all the time on a shelf above the door

[00:01:45] and it shouldn't be clear

[00:01:47] but it's not for me to decide

[00:01:54] it's a delicate degree

[00:01:59] it's a number i can see

[00:02:44] you sit at home up late at night

[00:02:50] when it's beginning to arrive

[00:02:55] and honestly

[00:02:58] i don't see the need for any routines

[00:03:04] i'm all out of sync, i cover my cuts

[00:03:10] and hope they are fixed

[00:03:12] before i get hurt again

[00:03:37] i walked in a house, it smelt of paint

[00:03:42] and the ceiling it has no trouble with me