[00:00.00] 作词 : Nathaniel Motte/Sarah Aarons
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nathaniel Motte/Sarah Aarons
[00:08.98]One, two, three, and I'm staring at the rubble
[00:16.09]Settled dust at the footsteps of our castle
[00:23.46]Set in stone, the words that went unspoken, yeah
[00:29.01]Put my hand on my chest, the chain on my neck
[00:34.68]Is broken
[00:38.47]These holy walls are laying at our feet
[00:45.68]I guess they ought to fall eventually
[00:52.94]Now shatter the glasses, we stay with our lips
[00:56.52]Set off the matches to burn every brick
[01:00.58]Please, oh, please, I know that sticks and stones
[01:05.75]Can't build a broken home
[01:13.15]
[01:15.10]The clock, it ticks and I'm cleaning up the remains
[01:22.71]Gritted teeth as I'm picking up the photo frames
[01:30.21]Candles burning and it's such a shame
[01:37.21]Just minutes ago I was clear in my though
[01:40.94]Now everything's gone up in flames
[01:44.80]These holy walls are laying at our feet (ooh, no, no)
[01:51.66]I guess they ought to fall eventually
[01:59.50]Now shatter the glasses, we stay with our lips
[02:02.70]Set off the matches to burn every brick
[02:06.66]Please, oh, please, I know that sticks and stones
[02:12.08]Can't build a broken home
[02:15.73]
[02:29.42]Brick by brick, it crumbles apart
[02:32.90]A smokey cloud hands over my heart
[02:36.65]Crashing down this big brown house
[02:40.04]Built on broken ground
[02:43.26]These holy walls are laying at our feet (ooh-ooh-ooh)
[02:51.17]I guess they ought to fall eventually (yeah, yeah)
[02:58.73]Now shatter the glasses, we stay with our lips
[03:02.69]Set off the matches to burn every brick
[03:06.35]Please, oh, please, I know that sticks and stones
[03:11.31]Can't build a broken home

作词 : Nathaniel Motte/Sarah Aarons
作曲 : Nathaniel Motte/Sarah Aarons
One, two, three, and I'm staring at the rubble
Settled dust at the footsteps of our castle
Set in stone, the words that went unspoken, yeah
Put my hand on my chest, the chain on my neck
Is broken
These holy walls are laying at our feet
I guess they ought to fall eventually
Now shatter the glasses, we stay with our lips
Set off the matches to burn every brick
Please, oh, please, I know that sticks and stones
Can't build a broken home
The clock, it ticks and I'm cleaning up the remains
Gritted teeth as I'm picking up the photo frames
Candles burning and it's such a shame
Just minutes ago I was clear in my though
Now everything's gone up in flames
These holy walls are laying at our feet (ooh, no, no)
I guess they ought to fall eventually
Now shatter the glasses, we stay with our lips
Set off the matches to burn every brick
Please, oh, please, I know that sticks and stones
Can't build a broken home
Brick by brick, it crumbles apart
A smokey cloud hands over my heart
Crashing down this big brown house
Built on broken ground
These holy walls are laying at our feet (ooh-ooh-ooh)
I guess they ought to fall eventually (yeah, yeah)
Now shatter the glasses, we stay with our lips
Set off the matches to burn every brick
Please, oh, please, I know that sticks and stones
Can't build a broken home