[00:00.000] 作曲 : Stuart Duncan/Edgar Meyer/Chris Thile[00:10.368]We listen in the chill of the morning[00:16.629]still drunk on our options[00:19.137]to the angel of settling down stirring in our beds[00:24.649]Never thought I'd find you in the trappings of potential[00:30.407][00:31.159]happiness was a soft ray of moonlight[00:40.680][00:42.686]Thus we anchor each other[00:45.937]to strollers in Brooklyn[00:48.189]with the ghost of living it up[00:52.202]whispering in our heads[00:53.959]Bet you thought you'd lose me in the trappings of kinetic...[00:59.982][01:00.735]Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight piercing our dreams[01:14.264]In a darkroom...[01:21.288][01:27.054]All the things we made of loneliness[01:30.308]A double LP spun from a late-night text[01:33.569]Work was the loom, love was the spool of thread[01:36.822]we were weaving into and out of our element[01:40.082]Now the deadlines a-breathin' down our necks[01:43.337]whatchu gonna make for me of your happiness[01:46.590]Love's at that the loom, we are the spools of thread[01:49.599]being woven into and out of our element[02:15.403][02:18.406]So we dance through a lull in the evening[02:22.919]Gonna sleep like children[02:25.672]With the saints of soldiering on, trying to forget[02:31.187]If we don our[02:32.937]rose colored trappings of potential[02:37.698]down in the perfect incompleteness of getting any...[02:41.706][02:42.207]Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight[02:50.225]piercing our dreams[02:55.737]in a darkroom[02:59.242]till we throwback[03:03.504]the curtains and sing[03:09.270]in the cold[03:13.286]clear[03:16.541]Morning