[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tamara Lindeman[00:05.346]I don't know quite where to begin[00:10.414]I know it don't look like I'm doing anything[00:15.660]A mess of scraps, colours clash, I know[00:25.785]I'm sewing together a day[00:30.885]From these hours and the way[00:35.047]You touched my hand just now[00:39.816]The things you say, and blue[00:46.606]It don't look like much from here[00:51.709]There's no straight lines, nothing that clear[00:57.074]Aimless days, bad moods[01:02.056]The changes I can't get used to[01:07.083]I'm sewing together a year[01:12.235]From boredom, from love, from fear[01:16.227]And magnolia petals on the ground[01:20.248]Pink on brown on the street[01:27.680]Some people don't want to see the seams[01:32.841]They want it all done by machine[01:36.975]Straight and plain, no traces of making[01:43.123]But no two days are ever the same[01:48.316]Sometimes I get hit by a shattering pain[01:53.239]I won't try to forget, I'm going to include it[02:03.630]In this undulating thing[02:08.965]This blanket I seem to be making[02:13.825]From pride and shame, beauty and guilt[02:19.410]Sewing together a quilt[02:24.501]Too late for perfection, to clean up the mess[02:29.682]Too late to take it all back, I guess[02:35.146]All I can do is sew it in to[02:45.139]This undulating thing[02:50.495]Whatever it is that I'm making with you, a life[02:59.148]I'll sew in tonight too[04:02.562]Too late for perfection, to clean up the mess[04:07.896]Too late to take it all back, I guess[04:13.165]All I can do is sew this in, too[04:23.132]I'm dying the white colours blue[04:28.400]I'm trying to show to you[04:32.159]Something I saw and can't explain[04:36.450]Tulips pushed over by rain[04:43.733]I'm trying to cook a meal[04:49.066]I'm hungry, I pull off the peel[04:52.831]Of whatever sweet thing I'm holding[04:57.071]Sink my teeth into knowing it well[05:04.458]I'm walking from side to side[05:09.650]I'm taking pictures of the sky again[05:15.584]I don't know why, I guess I wanted to