《Foggy Lilac Windows》歌词

[00:00:00] Foggy Lilac Windows - Frontier Ruckus

[00:00:02] I the holes of highway bones are filled

[00:00:09] But the tolls of highway loans are billed

[00:00:15] To the board of directors of boredom here

[00:00:21] So I slept outside the worried exit

[00:00:26] And hurried to avoid the decrepit

[00:00:32] Hordes of fallen lords I can't afford'em dear

[00:00:39] But overwhelmed is a laughing word

[00:00:43] To say you've taken for granted stillness

[00:00:47] On an ever moving planet

[00:00:54] Was the glacier's falling heard

[00:00:56] Was the crumbling porch's utter realness

[00:01:01] Made of ash or made of granite

[00:01:06] Oh I'm so longing for my mama's kiss

[00:01:11] And scratching my old lifetime's back

[00:01:15] That simpleminded tenderness

[00:01:18] Is a pity that my searches lack

[00:01:23] The graveyard breathes reality

[00:01:27] But reality's blurred outside my gate

[00:01:32] No matter if I hesitate

[00:01:34] The foggy lilac windows come

[00:01:38] And dumb my number one ambition

[00:01:45] And it's too much repetition

[00:02:07] The south was knee deep in the weeds

[00:02:11] And I was in a plank wood parlor

[00:02:17] Every flame from every mouth was only worth a dime

[00:02:23] Feeling easier to move than shifting reeds

[00:02:27] I was wearing my times on my collar

[00:02:33] But my colors don't get bright in season's time

[00:02:40] Your biggest grid did shrink and sink

[00:02:44] In one night's walk of blindness

[00:02:47] To foreign sites where bright lights find you out

[00:02:54] When evolution is extinct

[00:02:57] And lurking is a fossil's kindness

[00:03:01] And there's no one left under our sun to sign

[00:03:06] You out

[00:03:09] And the piano strings are damp and deep

[00:03:13] And the honky tonk is breaking free

[00:03:18] And the second grader that you keep

[00:03:20] Beneath your skin is next to me

[00:03:25] Ah who likes who plays these games

[00:03:29] And who is clutching to the reins

[00:03:34] 'Cause I scurried open plains

[00:03:36] And the foggy lilac windows come

[00:03:40] And dumb my number one ambition

[00:03:47] And it's too much competition

[00:03:52] And that bleached canal was rare

[00:03:55] And ma was there

[00:03:57] And no one dared to care

[00:04:02] About tomorrow

[00:04:02] The road is bare

[00:04:04] I go nowhere

[00:04:05] And all the joy that I'm aware is food for

[00:04:11] Sorrow

[00:04:11] The loft upstairs is unprepared

[00:04:14] The billboard fields are stoned in pairs

[00:04:20] The gravel layers and river dares

[00:04:23] And the air is very weary