[00:00.000] 作曲 : Alexander Austin Pearson/Matthew Luke Cooper/Matthew Zygmunt Parkitny/Joel Alexander Tyrrell/Trenton Woodley/Callan William Orr[00:16.918]I'm bound up and broken[00:18.942]Caught out in the open[00:21.209]Tape over my mouth with so much left unsaid[00:25.097][00:25.433]Like gathering thunder[00:28.045]We spoke over each other[00:30.419]Now strangers tied to opposite sides of the bed[00:34.169][00:35.377]You say that I'm careless[00:38.115]Unkind and defensive[00:40.128]When all I want is someone there to hold me close[00:44.270][00:44.815]I don't mean to be heartless[00:47.084]I'm trying my hardest[00:49.580]To think before I speak, but I'm voiceless[00:53.343][00:55.735]I'll bide my time[00:59.258]Watch the hurricane blow by[01:02.839]And the clouds run dry[01:05.183]I'll bite my tongue[01:08.101]And hold on 'til my hands go numb[01:12.244]Or the quiet comes[01:14.529][01:24.508]Soaked through to my skin[01:27.292]But I don't feel any different[01:29.894]I'm a shivering mess of doubt and recklessness[01:34.081][01:34.850]I know it's my fault[01:36.650]I'm stuck out here in the cold[01:39.167]But it's hard letting go of what I wish you'd said[01:43.678][01:44.423]Cause you told me I'm careless[01:46.776]Unkind and defensive[01:49.005]When all I want is someone there to hold me close[01:53.291][01:55.031]I'll bide my time[01:58.809]Watch the hurricane blow by[02:02.365]And the clouds run dry[02:04.571]I'll bite my tongue[02:08.002]And hold on 'til my hands go numb[02:11.743]Or the quiet comes[02:13.813][02:15.357]Don't tell me I'm broken[02:17.876]As I'm blowing out to sea[02:19.814]Don't leave me high and dry[02:22.874]It's swirling over me[02:24.660]As I spin in slow motion[02:26.983]A tide of chattering teeth[02:29.481]Unravel and unwind[02:33.621][02:43.139]White-knuckled, nails torn from grasping the boards as the storm rages inside of me[02:52.296]Opened my mouth, tried to force something out, but I'm just too exhausted to speak[03:00.611][03:23.267]I'll bide my time[03:26.650]Watch the hurricane blow by[03:30.147]And the clouds run dry[03:32.399]I'll bite my tongue[03:35.862]And hold on 'til my hands go numb[03:39.506]Or the quiet comes[03:41.848][03:42.134]I'll bide my time[03:45.735]Watch the hurricane blow by[03:49.094]And the clouds run dry[03:51.514]I'll bite my tongue[03:54.959]And hold on 'til my hands go numb[03:58.451]Or the quiet comes