[ti:Where The Waters Call Home]
[ar:Hostage Calm]
[al:Hostage Calm]
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[00:02.00]Punchline - Where The Waters Call Home
[00:07.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:29.70]Like grass through cracked cement,
[00:32.87]We move through spaces called
[00:35.25]Difference and restriction.
[00:37.45]These lines in the sand,
[00:40.18]They divide the common land.
[00:42.12]My friend, if the world can't fit in your hand
[00:44.90]Maybe it's the way that you're squeezing,
[00:47.96]Trying to trap a man inside his skin.
[03:13.92][01:36.81][00:52.48]How can we know what oceans the waters call home?
[03:21.57][01:44.64][01:00.76]And late at night do they swim there alone?
[01:48.87][01:04.43]Come rescue the cold.
[01:13.91]Born under barricades
[01:16.67]Raised high to dam us.
[01:19.20]You've built up these borders;
[01:21.68]Can your fences contain
[01:24.21]A tempered man's refrain that
[01:26.77]“Color and law are not what lives in a man's heart”?
[01:33.52](And yet it sets us apart)
[02:28.92]Mother of Exiles, You've turned many away
[02:59.55]Oh, warm waters won't you rescue the cold?
[03:04.39]Thaw the ice that hubris grows,
[03:09.21]And when you break through I hope that it holds.