《Writers Are A Funny Breed(其他)》歌词

[00:00:38] On this winter's afternoon

[00:00:44] This room hangs on a golden chain

[00:00:49] Suspended

[00:00:54] Frozen

[00:01:01] Frozen in time since you went away

[00:01:19] Walking through your rooms I though your things

[00:01:28] It says April on your calendar

[00:01:45] As long as you're fine

[00:02:06] Your house is as tumble-down as mine

[00:02:13] Crumpled papers everywhere like mine

[00:02:21] This one says I'll write no more

[00:02:29] That one says don't lock the door

[00:02:34] Writers are a funny breed

[00:02:43] I should know

[00:02:48] You said someday when we're pure and high

[00:02:53] We won't need to capture and describe

[00:02:58] The things we see or don't see

[00:03:07] We'll let things be

[00:03:12] Let things be

[00:03:20] That's when you'd leave

[00:03:35] And that is why I had to come today

[00:03:41] My mad scribbling crumpled crippled fey

[00:03:54] Tossing words from ledges that erode

[00:04:01] I am not a piece of chalk

[00:04:17] I just want to do it right like you

[00:04:27] And now I stand here in your house

[00:04:37] Everything's so still

[00:04:45] I wonder if I'll write again

[00:04:59] Or let things be

[00:05:02] Writers are a funny breed