《Careful Hands》歌词

[00:06:42] Careful hands

[00:06:42] Sleeping At Last

[00:06:42] 娆х編鎶掓儏

[00:06:42] Put your coat on, this city trembles.

[00:06:42] Keep your chin up, as you untangle God

[00:06:42] From cold blood and bruises.

[00:06:42] We are X-rays of something broken.

[00:06:42] Cursive bloodlines write every forecast:

[00:06:42] An orchestration Of dissonance and innocent surrender.

[00:06:42] When our color dies,

[00:06:42] We will bury the ashes of time,

[00:06:42] And we will earn new eyes.

[00:06:42] Wrists get tired rewriting futures.

[00:06:42] Our bodies beg us to be creatures of habit.

[00:06:42] We are creatures of habit.

[00:06:42] Only with careful hands

[00:06:42] We鈥檒l turn their fangs into feathers and cures.

[00:06:42] Only with careful hands

[00:06:42] We鈥檒l divide the prisoner

[00:06:42] From the pioneer.

[00:06:42] Clever beauty,

[00:06:42] Umbrellas folding.

[00:06:42] In architecture, our lines will measure

[00:06:42] A map to find us.

[00:06:42] Blue ink will guide us home.

[00:06:42] Cranes are creeping, lifting metal,

[00:06:42] We will find new ways to settle,

[00:06:42] Tipping scales from the killer to its prey.

[00:06:42] I can feel the weight around us,

[00:06:42] Climbing every rib inside us,

[00:06:42] A sanctuary in a lion鈥檚 mouth