歌手:Sleeping at Last
专辑:《Yearbook》

Like starting war
Like spilling ink
Like the empty street
You swore you saw
Before you blinked
There’s no second thought
There’s no turning back
There’s no calling off
This avalanche

Every day, now spent
Underneath white flags
Every intention, eclipsed
By every stain of the past
There’s no argument
Fairness is a ghost
There’s no argument
It is a rare bird at the most
But every sighting is proof
And every heart-beat proves it too:
That only love can change the shape
Of such permanent truths
Of such permanent truths
Such permanent truth