[00:00.000] 作词 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes[00:01.000] 作曲 : Daveed Diggs/William Hutson/Jonathan Snipes[00:08.902]Am I so sure[00:12.321]Nobody can catch me creepin’[00:15.059]And escaping with my baby[00:24.653]Blood on the door[00:28.053]Alters a faithful visit[00:32.364]Hairbrained or risky[00:35.836]Protecting this seed for my love[00:40.100]Just one more night of heaven in this hell[00:47.676]Forbidden by godly men[00:51.734]And maybe you[00:55.837]They watching you know[00:57.809]The stroke of the key[00:59.783]The pop of the lock[01:01.736]The turn of the coat[01:03.653]The clock of the whip of the wrist or the whip of the wheel[01:05.940]Is a whip poor will whistle[01:06.938]They listen for[01:07.632]gristle and bone[01:08.541]And you phone it all to them in lists of your wants that you click[01:11.358]Point em out[01:12.261]Any kind of beating they can join around[01:13.723]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[01:19.115]And nothings forever but this[01:20.141]Every word that she stitched[01:23.292]On the net of her intimate interests[01:25.371]Absently ordered[01:26.063]Deliveries tipped[01:27.510]Could I have known[01:31.005]I’d ever become so sensible[01:34.977]And long for a family[01:43.082]I found a home[01:46.597]A miracle in strife[01:51.107]A perilous secret[01:54.656]To guard with resentment my love[01:58.975]Just one more night of heaven in this hell[02:06.606]Forbidden by ruling men[02:10.555]And maybe me[02:14.541]Just one more night of heaven in this hell[02:22.259]A motion for passing through[02:26.092]Just one more day[02:30.362]They watching you know[02:34.153]Point em out[02:37.584]They watching you know[02:41.612]And nothings forever but this[02:45.806]Any kind of fleeting itch to order out[02:47.366]The hunger could embolden but[02:48.094]She know that they are right around[02:50.032]The corners are beholden to[02:50.910]The order of the golden angle[02:52.048]So she doesn't make a sound[02:53.962]But little isn't nothing[02:55.382]And a footprint is enough to bring[02:56.756]The algorithm into town[02:57.613]She wonder bout the thunder[02:58.443]Reminiscing bout the tv screens flipping down and all she heard was tick and pound[03:01.380]Them days are gone[03:02.098]Those ways are lost so[03:03.235]Don't wait too long[03:04.130]Don't waste the heart so[03:04.947]Frivolous the littlest of morsels[03:06.780]Are recorded and embroidered on to your soul[03:09.513]But they watching you know[03:11.653]They need what you know[03:13.563]She leaves them a letter of thanks[03:15.088]And then makes her way gracefully into the dark[03:20.682]And anonymity lost[03:24.184]The fog is[03:27.627]Thicker here[03:28.574]In this part of the everything[03:31.022]So what difference is surrender[03:34.962]If surrender is blind[03:38.816]And the timing is always awkward