Ripped In Half歌词
Okkervil River - Starry Stairs
卜超 制作
They ask for more
What do you think this fan club is for?
I slithered up each rose corridor
I kept a warm, safe place at my core
Before I lost it
They ask for blood
What do you think this woman's made of?
I stuck a small, thin pin in my thumb
They dreamt a low, long line to be crossed
And I crossed it
I'm alive
But a different kind of alive
Than the way I used to be
I retire to a split, white smile to be seen
In some old stag magazine
And this girl's eyes,
when they were roughly wrenched open
I could see a starry stair up your thigh
You hid behind your hair
Oh, but I saw you smiling
While all these guys, all these curious sets of eyes
Safe behind a tv screen
I let them pry, pick apart and hang up to dry
almost every piece of me