
时间:2026-08-07
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Paladin Strait (Live In Mexico City) - twenty one pilots
Lyrics by:Paul Meany/Tyler Joseph
Produced by:Paul Meany/Tyler Joseph
I can't be alone
Guess I never told you so
Making my way towards you
Tracing out a line
A route I've mapped a thousand times
Making my way towards you
I would swim the Paladin Strait
Without any floatation
Just a glimpse of visual aid
Of you on the other shoreline
Waiting expectations
That I'm gonna make it
Standing on the shore
Staring down a hurtling storm
Making its way toward me
Water rips with rage
Endless row of angry waves
Making its way toward me
I would swim the Paladin Strait
Without any floatation
Just a glimpse of visual aid
Of you on the other shoreline
Waiting expectations
That I'm gonna make it
I could take the high road
But I know that I'm going low
I'm a ban I'm a bandito
I could take the high road
Here's my chance time to take it
Can't be sure that I'll make it
Even though I'm past the point of no return
I'm all in I'm surrounded
Put my money where my mouth is
Even though I'm past the point of no return
Here's my chance time to take it
Can't be sure that I'll make it
Even though I'm past the point of no return
I would swim the Paladin Strait
Without any floatation
Just a glimpse of visual aid
Of you on the other shoreline
Waiting expectations
That I'm gonna make it