[00:00.00] 作词 : Conor Oberst[00:01.00] 作曲 : Conor Oberst[00:15.85]Rings 'round his eyes[00:18.12]Tracks down his arm[00:20.00]His fans are confused and his friends are alarmed[00:23.89]His wife doesn't talk[00:25.72]Hates when he's gone[00:27.76]Counts every skirt in his new entourage[00:31.25]And they're all gossamer thin[00:34.99]Left of the dial, bohemians[00:38.95]And they dance tournament style[00:42.90]Twirl 'round the room, curtsey and smile[00:47.68]And they sit at his feet, read poetry[00:51.68]Swoon with each word he speaks[01:03.09]She likes the new pope[01:05.35]She's not scared of hell[01:07.38]They meet once a week at a secret motel[01:11.28]She kisses his neck, she plays with his hair[01:15.07]Her screams sound like pleasure, her moans like despair[01:18.99]And they're spread gossamer thin[01:22.45]Pushed to the edge, frayed at the ends[01:26.10]And it's no business of mine[01:30.08]They can love more than one at a time[01:34.57]But they're pushing their luck[01:36.89]Hard but they must[01:38.97]Risk it all for love[01:51.82]Now I walk around in some kind of altered state[01:59.46]The drink in my hand is starting to shake[02:07.37]I get used to it if it has to stay this way[02:15.29]A new bunch of flowers I'll have to arrange[02:30.07]I don't want to eat or get out of bed[02:33.92]Try to recall what the therapist said[02:37.72]Ego and Id, the Essential Self[02:41.57]You are who you are and you are someone else[02:45.20]But I'm worn gossamer thin[02:48.55]Like Delicate Arch, carved by the wind[02:52.66]There's a glass psyche at stake[02:56.54]Throw me a brick, see if it breaks[03:01.29]'Cause the mind and the brain aren't quite the same[03:04.83]But they both want out of this place[03:11.44]