[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:11.07]I seem to find myself each time I run away [00:58.53]Don't give me vivid in some yester body [00:59.46]Selling [00:59.67]Days [02:35.31]Sometimes they reappear just like the sands of time [04:31.71]Or dya like some quick sand baby running off my summer wine [04:32.94]Same faces broken homes [04:33.90]Those memories have fled [04:50.73]All tears within me now are dormant or dead [04:53.91]My viens are bursting with a thirst that you cannot ignore [04:55.14]Alright eurekas pile [04:55.47]Now my saviour or my w***e [04:56.94]There's a lot that they don't mind when things arent what they seem [05:23.97]I always wake up baby cos I always wake up me [05:24.96]My life may ain't come to much [05:25.56]Ignore my history [05:36.21]Least my eureka pile can see some way I feel [05:46.62]Ain't the way I see [05:46.98]My eureka pile and me