[ti:The Spectator]
[ar:The Bravery]
[al:Stir The Blood]

[00:02.00]The Bravery - The Spectator
[00:07.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
[03:43.59][03:09.61][02:38.67][02:09.34][01:38.54][01:12.85][00:52.01][00:17.00]
[00:33.78]The birds are up when he collapses through her door
[00:38.90]Spilling out in constellations on her floor
[00:43.18]Soaked in liquor he is soft as bread
[00:47.40]And everything that's left in him to beg her to his bed
[00:56.58]He is a nocturnal always alone
[01:00.52]They all speak in secret codes that he has never known
[01:04.75]In this world but not of it so he watches from above it
[01:08.64]A visitor here, this is not home
[03:39.72][03:35.03][03:30.47][03:26.85][03:10.32][02:34.19][02:30.17][02:26.16][02:09.96][01:34.06][01:30.06][01:13.57]I am the spectator
[03:13.25][02:12.67][01:16.36]I can see the world passing by from here
[03:17.91][02:17.28][01:20.88]And I am just a child to a man
[03:20.44][02:19.56][01:23.71]back to the dust where I began
[03:22.72][02:21.98][01:26.41]I was never even here at all
[01:42.68]His eyes like two cats scratching in his head
[01:47.50]Begging him for sleep starving for a bed
[01:51.88]But sleep it never comes so he ticks the time away
[01:56.12]Hour after hour hear them play
[01:59.67]The bells go
[03:05.86][03:01.55][02:57.08][02:51.26][02:05.15][02:00.82]Chime, chime, chime
[03:08.02][03:03.65][02:59.38][02:55.18][02:07.29][02:02.95]Ticking, ticking time