[00:00.000] 作曲 : Robert Andrew Baxter/Kyle Claude Jahnke[00:14.277]This is what it looks like[00:18.772]On repeat inside of this life[00:24.536]Hair of the dog eating dogfight[00:30.717]Oh, this is what it looks like[00:45.297]Our names on that marquee[00:50.047]We must say we're proud of our teeth[00:55.604]Some bitten hands at the feeding[01:01.848]Oh, but our name's on that marquee[01:17.662]Maybe we turn around and turn to salt[01:26.894]Make a scene, then refuse to blame the fall[01:34.573]Maybe Christ who slept don't sleep at all[01:58.102]When they introduce us[02:02.573]To the dogwood with a nail gun[02:08.437]Know that we go with confusion[02:14.556]Oh, when they introduce us[02:25.751]Maybe you will return with ivory feet[02:34.996]Maybe true, time will fuse the chaff and wheat[02:42.707]Is the Christ who slept asleep on me?[02:48.867]My best friend, see your soul is overdressed[02:58.109]What I meant, you're too chickenshit to guess[03:05.923]And I can't help but wonder[03:10.733]As we return to dust[03:15.090]Is the Christ who slept asleep with us?