[00:00.00] 作词 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes[00:01.00] 作曲 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes[00:09.51]Am I so sure[00:12.42]Nobody can catch me creepin’[00:16.41]And escaping with my baby[00:30.24]Blood on the door[00:32.40]Alters a faithful visit[00:32.94]Hairbrained or risky[00:34.59]Protecting this seed for my love[00:44.07]Just one more night of heaven in this hell[00:48.24]Forbidden by godly men[00:48.90]And maybe you[00:55.98]They watching you know[00:57.99]The stroke of the key[00:59.88]The pop of the lock[01:01.86]The turn of the coat[01:03.84]The clock of the whip of the wrist or the whip of the wheel[01:06.30]Is a whip poor will whistle[01:07.41]They listen for[01:08.01]gristle and bone[01:08.79]And you phone it all to them in lists of your wants that you click[01:11.34]Point em out[01:12.45]Any kind of beating they can join around[01:14.40]Any kind of meeting of the motor mouth emotions in the orbit of the speaking she could go Without they seek each time she wrote it down[01:19.23]And nothings forever but this[01:21.42]Every word that she stitched[01:23.49]On the net of her intimate interests[01:25.29]Absently ordered[01:26.07]Deliveries tipped[01:27.21]Could I have known[01:31.77]I’d ever become so sensible[01:36.15]And long for a family[01:43.95]I found a home[01:48.99]A miracle in strife[01:51.87]A perilous secret[01:55.50]To guard with resentment my love[02:03.18]Just one more night of heaven[02:08.31]In this hell[02:08.55]Forbidden by ruling men[02:09.27]And maybe me[02:12.00]Just one more night of heaven[02:12.60]In this hell[02:23.58]A motion for passing through[02:24.09]Just one more day[02:30.60]They watching you know[02:34.59]Point em out[02:38.37]They watching you know[02:43.32]And nothings forever but this[02:45.90]Any kind of fleeting itch to order out[02:47.31]The hunger could embolden but[02:48.27]She know that they are right around[02:50.16]The corners are beholden to[02:51.21]The order of the golden angle[02:52.35]So she doesn't make a sound[02:54.09]But little isn't nothing[02:55.11]And a footprint is enough to bring[02:56.16]The algorithm into town[02:57.45]She wonder bout the thunder[02:58.44]Reminiscing bout the tv screens flipping down and all she heard was tick and pound[03:01.38]Them days are gone[03:02.16]Those ways are lost so[03:03.30]Don't wait too long[03:04.14]Don't waste the heart so[03:05.25]Frivolous the littlest of morsels[03:07.08]Are recorded and embroidered on to your soul[03:09.66]But they watching you know[03:11.79]They need what you know[03:13.65]She leaves them a letter of thanks[03:15.24]And then makes her way gracefully into the dark[03:19.89]And anonymity lost[03:20.37]The fog is[03:20.58]Thicker here[03:20.82]In this part of the everything[03:28.11]So what difference is surrender[03:34.95]If surrender is blind[03:39.00]And the timing is always awkward