Julien Baker, TORRES 앨범 : Send A Prayer My Way (Explicit Ver.)
작사 : Julien Baker, Mackenzie Scott
작곡 : Julien Baker, Mackenzie Scott
I'm sitting on a curb
With my greatest fear
Outside the discount tobacco and beer
Thought if I dove, it would get more clear
But it's all brown
Oh, half of my friends got a foot in the soil
Ballpoint pen and aluminum foil
Shuffling off this old mortal coil
Just to get out
So if you wanna hop in, I'll give you a ride
God I'd really love it if you would make it tonight
Try to pick you up around four or five
And go downtown
Called it a miracle
Now you're learning what a living means
When everybody's as miserable as you
I don't wanna be cynical anymore
Think I'd rather stay asleep
Everyone's miserable like me
Brother, if you wanna, we can split our cash
For a little fresh tar and fiberglass
Shooting the moon
about death and tax and gasoline
When I give you a promise
just to prove it's a con
Tryin' to be honest, I'm gonna get gone
In bed with my running shoes
on and chasing a bad dream
Down
Could've been anything I want
Says nothing that I'm gonna stay
You change and then you change back
You could be any way you choose
What's the matter when it looks the same?
Going out and going back?
Now it's downhill both ways
I'm sitting on a curb
With my greatest fear
Outside the discount tobacco and beer
Thought if I dove, it would get more clear
But it's all brown
Oh, half of my friends got a foot in the soil
Ballpoint pen and aluminum foil
Shuffling off this old mortal coil
Just to get out
So if you wanna hop in, I'll give you a ride
God I'd really love it if you would make it tonight
Try to pick you up around four or five
And go downtown
Called it a miracle
Now you're learning what a living means
When everybody's as miserable as you
I don't wanna be cynical anymore
Think I'd rather stay asleep
Everyone's miserable like me
Brother, if you wanna, we can split our cash
For a little fresh tar and fiberglass
Shooting the moon
about death and tax and gasoline
When I give you a promise
just to prove it's a con
Tryin' to be honest, I'm gonna get gone
In bed with my running shoes
on and chasing a bad dream
Down
Could've been anything I want
Says nothing that I'm gonna stay
You change and then you change back
You could be any way you choose
What's the matter when it looks the same?
Going out and going back?
Now it's downhill both ways
I'm sitting on a curb
With my greatest fear
Outside the discount tobacco and beer
Thought if I dove, it would get more clear
But it's all brown
Oh, half of my friends got a foot in the soil
Ballpoint pen and aluminum foil
Shuffling off this old mortal coil
Just to get out
So if you wanna hop in, I'll give you a ride
God I'd really love it if you would make it tonight
Try to pick you up around four or five
And go downtown
Called it a miracle
Now you're learning what a living means
When everybody's as miserable as you
I don't wanna be cynical anymore
Think I'd rather stay asleep
Everyone's miserable like me
Brother, if you wanna, we can split our cash
For a little fresh tar and fiberglass
Shooting the moon
about death and tax and gasoline
When I give you a promise
just to prove it's a con
Tryin' to be honest, I'm gonna get gone
In bed with my running shoes
on and chasing a bad dream
Down
Could've been anything I want
Says nothing that I'm gonna stay
You change and then you change back
You could be any way you choose
What's the matter when it looks the same?
Going out and going back?
Now it's downhill both ways