[id:$00000000] [ti:Empty] [ar:Ray LaMontagne] [al:Till The Sun Turns Black] [by:] [00:00.00]Empty (空的) - Ray LaMontagne [00:08.52]Lyrics by：Ray LaMonta [00:17.04]Composed by：Ray LaMonta [00:25.56]Arranged by：Ethan Johns [00:34.09]Produced by：Ethan Johns [00:42.61]She lifts her skirt up to her knees [00:46.07]Walks through the garden rows with her bare feet laughin' [00:54.17]I never learned to count my blessings [00:57.68]I choose instead to dwell in my disasters [01:06.71]I walk on down the hill [01:09.31]Through grass grown tall and brown [01:11.99]And still it's hard somehow to let go of my pain [01:19.12]On past the busted back of that [01:21.59]Old and rusted Cadillac [01:24.23]That sinks into this field collecting rain [01:30.20]Will I always feel this way [01:41.91]So empty so estranged [01:59.09]And of these cutthroat busted sunsets [02:02.61]These cold and damp white mornings I have grown weary [02:10.79]If through my cracked and dusty dime-store lips [02:14.16]I spoke these words out loud would no one hear me [02:22.82]Lay your blouse across the chair [02:26.32]Let fall the flowers from your hair [02:29.38]And kiss me with that country mouth so plain [02:35.40]Outside the rain is tapping on the leaves [02:39.19]To me it sounds like they're applauding us [02:42.94]The quiet love we've made [02:47.12]Will I always feel this way [02:58.85]So empty so estranged [03:45.75]Well I looked my demons in the eyes [03:49.21]Laid bare my chest said "Do your best destroy me [03:57.41]See I been to hell and back so many times [04:01.70]I must admit you kinda bore me" [04:09.59]There's a lotta things that can kill a man [04:12.61]There's a lotta ways to die [04:15.24]Yes and some already did and walk beside me [04:21.48]There's a lotta things I don't understand [04:24.44]Why so many people lie [04:27.02]It's the hurt I hide that fuels the fire inside me [04:33.32]Will I always feel this way [04:45.01]So empty so estranged