[ti:War On A Feeling]
[ar:Hostage Calm]
[al:Hostage Calm]
[by: ]
[00:01.00]Punchline - War On A Feeling
[00:02.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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[02:55.41][02:26.35][01:57.98][01:37.73][01:20.48][01:00.73][00:44.32][00:25.69][00:13.34][00:04.00]
[00:05.40]Refused to find the stars aligned
[00:08.14]In skies ripe for misleading;
[00:10.70]Reserve them my contempt.
[00:14.33]And worlds behind their obscured lights,
[00:17.10]Confidence depleted
[00:19.57]In hopes that you won't find us retreating.
[00:27.17]The more I stalled, suburban sprawl kept creeping ever closer,
[00:31.95]Forewarned though I had been.
[00:35.98]A family's ware, so unprepared to cope with their confinement.
[00:41.06]It reminded me of the times
[00:45.02]When I sit down and cry,
[00:47.19]And hope you find someone who won't hurt you
[00:50.06]As much as I know I do.
[00:54.20]“Twenty-five years down the line,”
[00:56.58]Means a hundred changing seasons:
[02:24.58][00:58.92]Do you fear what might well pass?
[02:27.09][01:01.46]It subsides, like how the better part of me dies.
[02:31.02][01:42.40][01:05.26]I'm missing what the days have been stealing,
[02:33.49][01:44.95][01:08.00]Staring up at the ceiling, waging war on a feeling.
[01:21.93]Half-asleep machinery, the city's always driving;
[01:27.19]Shouldn't you be too?
[01:30.97]Motown, don't it hurt to know
[01:33.41]Your best days are behind you?
[01:36.05]But that midnight oil still burns.
[01:38.47]It subsides, like how the better part of me dies
[01:59.58]Share an evening treat on a roadside near:
[02:04.64]I go to watch things disappear.
[02:07.82]And we find time to wonder why things won't feel right.
[02:16.09](Without escape the hostage waits)
[02:19.70]With drawn out wars on several fronts,
[02:22.03]You might find one worth winning.
[02:52.24][02:48.59][02:43.32]Waging war on a feeling.