[ti:Jerry Rumspringer]
[ar:Hostage Calm]
[al:Hostage Calm]
[by: ]
[00:-4.00]Punchline - Jerry Rumspringer
[00:-3.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:-2.00]@ @
[02:28.48][01:54.06][01:40.10][01:29.55][01:11.55][01:02.68][00:44.49][00:26.86][00:17.65][00:-1.00]
[00:00.54]I want to know where all the summers go.
[00:04.92]Do they pack up and move when you turn twenty-three?
[00:09.13]Do they disconnect from the years they protected you
[00:15.01]From youth's reckless speed?
[00:19.20]Around the bend, they drew an end…
[01:22.04][01:17.91][01:13.40][00:37.08][00:32.94][00:28.13]Fending off the end (Start it all again)
[00:45.55]I think I know where still the flowers grow.
[00:49.98]They're under the we bought when I turned seventeen:
[00:54.84]A reminder of what can wilt and take longer yet to fade away.
[01:03.93]A game hard to play,
[01:08.61]But harder yet to walk away:
[01:30.36]If, to support yourself, you had to turn your back
[01:34.06]On the only support you ever had,
[01:36.90]That's the cost of feeling safe.
[01:40.84]I don't know if I'll want to a play a show
[01:44.48]At the close of those forty-hour weeks,
[01:46.09]And if that's the cost of feeling safe,
[01:50.29]Then let this be our leap of faith:
[02:08.66]Every kid in Wallingford is trying to borrow
[02:12.71]lead shoes to make their way down to the bottom
[02:16.23]of the Quinnipiac to fend off
[02:18.99]The hurtful end of adolescence, until then, we tread.