歌手:William Fitzsimmons
专辑:《Pittsburgh》

I was singled out for
pushing at the wrong door
laying down my guns
Spreading like an ocean
******* for devotion
til I cannot bleed myself
You falling on my sword
I’ve given you the coffer
my twenties and a daughter
What else could I bring?
Now you stand on the shoreline
shining like a bright light
but it’s not for me
You falling on my sword