[ti:Black Wave] 
[ar:The Shins] 
[al:Wincing The Night Away] 
[offset:0] 
[00:04.00]The Shins - Black Wave
[01:07.64]This goose is cooked, these tongues are tied,
[01:15.02]Around the block and airborne blind,
[01:20.89]But looking on the brighter side,
[01:27.61]There s far less to which I’d be obliged,
[01:52.07]In the meadow where the black breeze blows,
[01:57.26]Where underneath the waves, you were most alone,
[02:04.00]Can you hear a subtle, aching tone?
[02:10.23]Through the water, through the Earth, trimmed up bone,
[02:43.20]Looking on the brighter side,
[02:48.23]Looking on the brighter side,
[02:51.95]Looking on the brighter side,
[02:56.98]Looking on the brighter side
[03:02.77]Looking on the brighter side
[03:07.39]Looking on the brighter side