Bright Eyes - A Scale, A Mirror And Those Indifferent Clocks 歌词

Here is a scale. Weigh it out and you will find, easily, more than sufficient doubt that these colors you see were picked in advance by some careful hand with an absolute concept of beauty. They are smeared and these blurs come in random order and they color the eyes of your former lovers. Hers were green like July except when she cried they were red. Now I know a disease that these Doctors can