《The Calendar Hung Itself...》歌词

[00:00:00] The Calendar Hung Itself... (《困在爱中》电影插曲) - Bright Eyes

[00:00:01] Written by：Conor Oberst

[00:00:09] Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head

[00:00:14] And does he sing to you incessantly from the space between your bed and wall

[00:00:18] Does he walk around all day at school with his feet inside your shoes

[00:00:22] Looking down every few steps to pretend he walks with you

[00:00:26] Oh does he know that place below your neck

[00:00:29] That is your favorite to be touched

[00:00:31] And does he cry through broken sentences that I love you far too much

[00:00:36] Does he lay awake listening to your breath

[00:00:40] Worried you smoke too many cigarettes

[00:00:44] Is he coughing now on a bathroom floor

[00:00:48] For every speck of tile there's a thousand more

[00:00:52] You won ever see

[00:00:55] But you must hold inside yourself eternally

[00:01:09] Well I drug your ghost across the country and we plotted out my death

[00:01:13] In every city memories would whisper here is where you rest

[00:01:18] I was determined in Chicago but I dug my teeth into my knees

[00:01:22] And I settled for a telephone and sang into your machine

[00:01:27] You are my sunshine my only sunshine

[00:01:36] You are my sunshine my only sunshine

[00:01:58] And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her

[00:02:02] She had eyes bright enough to burn me they reminded me of yours

[00:02:06] And in a story told she was a little girl in a red

[00:02:09] Rouge sun bruised field

[00:02:11] And there were rows of ripe tomatoes where a secret was concealed

[00:02:15] And it rose like thunder clapped under our hands

[00:02:23] And it stretched for centuries to a diary entry end

[00:02:31] Where I wrote

[00:02:32] You make me happy

[00:02:34] Oh when skies are gray

[00:02:41] You make me happy oh when skies are gray and gray and gray

[00:02:49] Well the clock heart it hangs inside its open chest

[00:02:52] With its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself

[00:02:57] But I will not weep for those dying days

[00:03:01] For all the ones who've left there's a few that stayed

[00:03:06] And they found me here and pulled me from the grass where I was laid