[{"id":34216501,"name":"Fingertips","trackName":"Fingertips","artistName":"Lana Del Rey","albumName":"Lana Del Rey","duration":348.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\nThinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\nOr maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n\nWill I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\nWhere I beat the extinction of telomeres?\nAnd if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\nCharlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\nWill the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\nCan I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\nIt's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n\nIt wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\nBut without them, I'd die\nThey say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\nSee nothing Greek in it\nGive me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\nAnd Dave, who hung himself real high\nIn the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n\nTo get to you, save you, if I take my life\nFind your astral body, put it into my eyes\nGive you two seconds to cry\nTake you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\nYour spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n\nI couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\nI couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\nI had to sing for the prince in two hours\nSat in the shower\nGave myself two seconds to cry\nIt's a shame that we die\n\nWhen I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\nPulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\nI wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\nThat he caught on Rhode Island beaches\nBut, sometimes, it's just not your time\n\nCaroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\nAll I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\nTwisting lime into the drinks that they made\nHave a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n\nAaron ended up dead and not me\nWhat the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\nExotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\nI give myself two seconds to cry\nLet it crash over me like the waves in the sea\nCall me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n\nSunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\nI give myself two seconds to breathe\nAnd go back to being a serene queen\nI just needed two seconds to be me","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.31] When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n[00:09.97] Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n[00:17.71] Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n[00:28.02] Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n[01:11.83] It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n[01:24.56] It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n[01:32.15] But without them, I'd die\n[01:36.29] They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n[01:43.82] See nothing Greek in it\n[01:47.16] Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n[01:53.67] And Dave, who hung himself real high\n[01:59.25] In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n[02:05.86] To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n[02:11.30] Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n[02:17.87] Give you two seconds to cry\n[02:21.73] Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n[02:27.00] Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n[02:35.57] 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n[02:45.35] I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n[02:50.02] I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n[02:55.10] I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n[02:59.05] Sat in the shower\n[03:01.11] Gave myself two seconds to cry\n[03:07.27] It's a shame that we die\n[03:13.51] When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n[03:20.06] Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n[03:26.08] I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n[03:33.19] That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n[03:38.07] But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n[03:43.90] Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n[03:54.43] All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n[04:02.31] Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n[04:09.01] Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n[04:19.18] Aaron ended up dead and not me\n[04:22.70] What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n[04:30.95] Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n[04:41.85] I give myself two seconds to cry\n[04:47.25] Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n[04:54.95] Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n[05:06.18] Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n[05:14.02] I give myself two seconds to breathe\n[05:20.32] And go back to being a serene queen\n[05:26.63] I just needed two seconds to be me\n[05:48.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Fingertips\n artist: Lana Del Rey\n album: Lana Del Rey\n duration_ms: 348000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n start_ms: 1310\n end_ms: 9970\n- text: Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n start_ms: 9970\n end_ms: 17710\n- text: Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n start_ms: 17710\n end_ms: 28020\n- text: Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n start_ms: 28020\n end_ms: 34740\n- text: Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n start_ms: 34740\n end_ms: 41540\n- text: And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n start_ms: 41540\n end_ms: 49610\n- text: Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n start_ms: 49610\n end_ms: 56950\n- text: Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n start_ms: 56950\n end_ms: 63080\n- text: Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n start_ms: 63080\n end_ms: 71830\n- text: It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n start_ms: 71830\n end_ms: 84560\n- text: It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n start_ms: 84560\n end_ms: 92150\n- text: But without them, I'd die\n start_ms: 92150\n end_ms: 96290\n- text: They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n start_ms: 96290\n end_ms: 103820\n- text: See nothing Greek in it\n start_ms: 103820\n end_ms: 107160\n- text: Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n start_ms: 107160\n end_ms: 113670\n- text: And Dave, who hung himself real high\n start_ms: 113670\n end_ms: 119250\n- text: In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n start_ms: 119250\n end_ms: 125860\n- text: To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n start_ms: 125860\n end_ms: 131300\n- text: Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n start_ms: 131300\n end_ms: 137870\n- text: Give you two seconds to cry\n start_ms: 137870\n end_ms: 141730\n- text: Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n start_ms: 141730\n end_ms: 147000\n- text: Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n start_ms: 147000\n end_ms: 155570\n- text: '''Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it'\n start_ms: 155570\n end_ms: 165350\n- text: I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n start_ms: 165350\n end_ms: 170020\n- text: I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n start_ms: 170020\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 179050\n- text: Sat in the shower\n start_ms: 179050\n end_ms: 181110\n- text: Gave myself two seconds to cry\n start_ms: 181110\n end_ms: 187270\n- text: It's a shame that we die\n start_ms: 187270\n end_ms: 193510\n- text: When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n start_ms: 193510\n end_ms: 200060\n- text: Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n start_ms: 200060\n end_ms: 206080\n- text: I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n start_ms: 206080\n end_ms: 213190\n- text: That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n start_ms: 213190\n end_ms: 218070\n- text: But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n start_ms: 218070\n end_ms: 223900\n- text: Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n start_ms: 223900\n end_ms: 234430\n- text: All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n start_ms: 234430\n end_ms: 242310\n- text: Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n start_ms: 242310\n end_ms: 249010\n- text: Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n start_ms: 249010\n end_ms: 259180\n- text: Aaron ended up dead and not me\n start_ms: 259180\n end_ms: 262700\n- text: What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n start_ms: 262700\n end_ms: 270950\n- text: Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n start_ms: 270950\n end_ms: 281850\n- text: I give myself two seconds to cry\n start_ms: 281850\n end_ms: 287250\n- text: Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n start_ms: 287250\n end_ms: 294950\n- text: Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n start_ms: 294950\n end_ms: 306180\n- text: Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n start_ms: 306180\n end_ms: 314020\n- text: I give myself two seconds to breathe\n start_ms: 314020\n end_ms: 320320\n- text: And go back to being a serene queen\n start_ms: 320320\n end_ms: 326630\n- text: I just needed two seconds to be me\n start_ms: 326630\n end_ms: 348480\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 348480\nplain: |-\n When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n\n Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\n Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n\n It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n But without them, I'd die\n They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n See nothing Greek in it\n Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n And Dave, who hung himself real high\n In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n\n To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n Give you two seconds to cry\n Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n\n I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n Sat in the shower\n Gave myself two seconds to cry\n It's a shame that we die\n\n When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n\n Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n\n Aaron ended up dead and not me\n What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n I give myself two seconds to cry\n Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n\n Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n I give myself two seconds to breathe\n And go back to being a serene queen\n I just needed two seconds to be me\n"},{"id":27202468,"name":"Fingertips","trackName":"Fingertips","artistName":"Lana Del Rey","albumName":"Did You Know That There039s a Tunnel Under Ocean Blvd Lana","duration":348.316735,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\nThinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\nOr maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n\nWill I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\nWhere I beat the extinction of telomeres?\nAnd if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\nCharlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\nWill the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\nCan I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\nIt's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n\nIt wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\nBut without them, I'd die\nThey say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\nSee nothing Greek in it\nGive me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\nAnd Dave, who hung himself real high\nIn the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n\nTo get to you, save you, if I take my life\nFind your astral body, put it into my eyes\nGive you two seconds to cry\nTake you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\nYour spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n\nI couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\nI couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\nI had to sing for the prince in two hours\nSat in the shower\nGave myself two seconds to cry\nIt's a shame that we die\n\nWhen I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\nPulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\nI wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\nThat he caught on Rhode Island beaches\nBut, sometimes, it's just not your time\n\nCaroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\nAll I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\nTwisting lime into the drinks that they made\nHave a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n\nAaron ended up dead and not me\nWhat the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\nExotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\nI give myself two seconds to cry\nLet it crash over me like the waves in the sea\nCall me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n\nSunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\nI give myself two seconds to breathe\nAnd go back to being a serene queen\nI just needed two seconds to be me","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.31] When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n[00:09.97] Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n[00:17.71] Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n[00:28.02] Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n[01:11.83] It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n[01:24.56] It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n[01:32.15] But without them, I'd die\n[01:36.29] They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n[01:43.82] See nothing Greek in it\n[01:47.16] Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n[01:53.67] And Dave, who hung himself real high\n[01:59.25] In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n[02:05.86] To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n[02:11.30] Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n[02:17.87] Give you two seconds to cry\n[02:21.73] Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n[02:27.00] Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n[02:35.57] 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n[02:45.35] I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n[02:50.02] I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n[02:55.10] I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n[02:59.05] Sat in the shower\n[03:01.11] Gave myself two seconds to cry\n[03:07.27] It's a shame that we die\n[03:13.51] When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n[03:20.06] Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n[03:26.08] I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n[03:33.19] That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n[03:38.07] But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n[03:43.90] Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n[03:54.43] All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n[04:02.31] Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n[04:09.01] Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n[04:19.18] Aaron ended up dead and not me\n[04:22.70] What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n[04:30.95] Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n[04:41.85] I give myself two seconds to cry\n[04:47.25] Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n[04:54.95] Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n[05:06.18] Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n[05:14.02] I give myself two seconds to breathe\n[05:20.32] And go back to being a serene queen\n[05:26.63] I just needed two seconds to be me\n[05:48.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Fingertips\n artist: Lana Del Rey\n album: Did You Know That There039s a Tunnel Under Ocean Blvd Lana\n duration_ms: 348317\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n start_ms: 1310\n end_ms: 9970\n- text: Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n start_ms: 9970\n end_ms: 17710\n- text: Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n start_ms: 17710\n end_ms: 28020\n- text: Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n start_ms: 28020\n end_ms: 34740\n- text: Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n start_ms: 34740\n end_ms: 41540\n- text: And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n start_ms: 41540\n end_ms: 49610\n- text: Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n start_ms: 49610\n end_ms: 56950\n- text: Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n start_ms: 56950\n end_ms: 63080\n- text: Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n start_ms: 63080\n end_ms: 71830\n- text: It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n start_ms: 71830\n end_ms: 84560\n- text: It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n start_ms: 84560\n end_ms: 92150\n- text: But without them, I'd die\n start_ms: 92150\n end_ms: 96290\n- text: They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n start_ms: 96290\n end_ms: 103820\n- text: See nothing Greek in it\n start_ms: 103820\n end_ms: 107160\n- text: Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n start_ms: 107160\n end_ms: 113670\n- text: And Dave, who hung himself real high\n start_ms: 113670\n end_ms: 119250\n- text: In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n start_ms: 119250\n end_ms: 125860\n- text: To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n start_ms: 125860\n end_ms: 131300\n- text: Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n start_ms: 131300\n end_ms: 137870\n- text: Give you two seconds to cry\n start_ms: 137870\n end_ms: 141730\n- text: Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n start_ms: 141730\n end_ms: 147000\n- text: Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n start_ms: 147000\n end_ms: 155570\n- text: '''Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it'\n start_ms: 155570\n end_ms: 165350\n- text: I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n start_ms: 165350\n end_ms: 170020\n- text: I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n start_ms: 170020\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 179050\n- text: Sat in the shower\n start_ms: 179050\n end_ms: 181110\n- text: Gave myself two seconds to cry\n start_ms: 181110\n end_ms: 187270\n- text: It's a shame that we die\n start_ms: 187270\n end_ms: 193510\n- text: When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n start_ms: 193510\n end_ms: 200060\n- text: Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n start_ms: 200060\n end_ms: 206080\n- text: I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n start_ms: 206080\n end_ms: 213190\n- text: That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n start_ms: 213190\n end_ms: 218070\n- text: But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n start_ms: 218070\n end_ms: 223900\n- text: Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n start_ms: 223900\n end_ms: 234430\n- text: All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n start_ms: 234430\n end_ms: 242310\n- text: Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n start_ms: 242310\n end_ms: 249010\n- text: Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n start_ms: 249010\n end_ms: 259180\n- text: Aaron ended up dead and not me\n start_ms: 259180\n end_ms: 262700\n- text: What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n start_ms: 262700\n end_ms: 270950\n- text: Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n start_ms: 270950\n end_ms: 281850\n- text: I give myself two seconds to cry\n start_ms: 281850\n end_ms: 287250\n- text: Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n start_ms: 287250\n end_ms: 294950\n- text: Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n start_ms: 294950\n end_ms: 306180\n- text: Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n start_ms: 306180\n end_ms: 314020\n- text: I give myself two seconds to breathe\n start_ms: 314020\n end_ms: 320320\n- text: And go back to being a serene queen\n start_ms: 320320\n end_ms: 326630\n- text: I just needed two seconds to be me\n start_ms: 326630\n end_ms: 348480\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 348480\nplain: |-\n When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n\n Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\n Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n\n It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n But without them, I'd die\n They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n See nothing Greek in it\n Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n And Dave, who hung himself real high\n In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n\n To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n Give you two seconds to cry\n Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n\n I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n Sat in the shower\n Gave myself two seconds to cry\n It's a shame that we die\n\n When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n\n Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n\n Aaron ended up dead and not me\n What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n I give myself two seconds to cry\n Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n\n Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n I give myself two seconds to breathe\n And go back to being a serene queen\n I just needed two seconds to be me\n"},{"id":1208682,"name":"Fingertips","trackName":"Fingertips","artistName":"Lana Del Rey","albumName":"Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd","duration":348.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\nThinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\nOr maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n\nWill I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\nWhere I beat the extinction of telomeres?\nAnd if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\nCharlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\nWill the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\nCan I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n[01:11.83] It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n[01:24.56] It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n[01:32.15] But without them, I'd die\n[01:36.29] They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n[01:43.82] See nothing Greek in it\n[01:47.16] Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n[01:53.67] And Dave, who hung himself real high\n[01:59.25] In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n[02:05.86] To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n[02:11.30] Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n[02:17.87] Give you two seconds to cry\n[02:21.73] Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n[02:27.00] Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n[02:35.57] 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n[02:45.35] I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n[02:50.02] I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n[02:55.10] I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n[02:59.05] Sat in the shower\n[03:01.11] Gave myself two seconds to cry\n[03:07.27] It's a shame that we die\n[03:13.51] When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n[03:20.06] Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n[03:26.08] I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n[03:33.19] That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n[03:38.07] But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n[03:43.90] Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n[03:54.43] All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n[04:02.31] Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n[04:09.01] Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n[04:19.18] Aaron ended up dead and not me\n[04:22.70] What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n[04:30.95] Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n[04:41.85] I give myself two seconds to cry\n[04:47.25] Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n[04:54.95] Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n[05:06.18] Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n[05:14.02] I give myself two seconds to breathe\n[05:20.32] And go back to being a serene queen\n[05:26.63] I just needed two seconds to be me\n[05:48.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Fingertips\n artist: Lana Del Rey\n album: Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd\n duration_ms: 348000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n start_ms: 1310\n end_ms: 9970\n- text: Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n start_ms: 9970\n end_ms: 17710\n- text: Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n start_ms: 17710\n end_ms: 28020\n- text: Will I die? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\n Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n Can I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\n Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n Can I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\nWhere I beat the extinction of telomeres?\nAnd if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\nCharlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\nWill the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\nCan I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n[01:11.83] It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n[01:24.56] It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n[01:32.15] But without them, I'd die\n[01:36.29] They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n[01:43.82] See nothing Greek in it\n[01:47.16] Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n[01:53.67] And Dave, who hung himself real high\n[01:59.25] In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n[02:05.86] To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n[02:11.30] Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n[02:17.87] Give you two seconds to cry\n[02:21.73] Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n[02:27.00] Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n[02:35.57] 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n[02:45.35] I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n[02:50.02] I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n[02:55.10] I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n[02:59.05] Sat in the shower\n[03:01.11] Gave myself two seconds to cry\n[03:07.27] It's a shame that we die\n[03:13.51] When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n[03:20.06] Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n[03:26.08] I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n[03:33.19] That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n[03:38.07] But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n[03:43.90] Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n[03:54.43] All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n[04:02.31] Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n[04:09.01] Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n[04:19.18] Aaron ended up dead and not me\n[04:22.70] What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n[04:30.95] Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n[04:41.85] I give myself two seconds to cry\n[04:47.25] Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n[04:54.95] Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n[05:06.18] Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n[05:14.02] I give myself two seconds to breathe\n[05:20.32] And go back to being a serene queen\n[05:26.63] I just needed two seconds to be me\n[05:48.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Fingertips\n artist: Lana Del Rey\n album: Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd\n duration_ms: 339187\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n start_ms: 1310\n end_ms: 9970\n- text: Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n start_ms: 9970\n end_ms: 17710\n- text: Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n start_ms: 17710\n end_ms: 28020\n- text: Will I die? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\n Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n\n It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n But without them, I'd die\n They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n See nothing Greek in it\n Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n And Dave, who hung himself real high\n In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n\n To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n Give you two seconds to cry\n Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n\n I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n Sat in the shower\n Gave myself two seconds to cry\n It's a shame that we die\n\n When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n\n Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n\n Aaron ended up dead and not me\n What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n I give myself two seconds to cry\n Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n\n Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n I give myself two seconds to breathe\n And go back to being a serene queen\n I just needed two seconds to be me\n"},{"id":23717574,"name":"Fingertips","trackName":"Fingertips","artistName":"Lana Del Rey","albumName":"Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd","duration":192.84,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\nThinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\nOr maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n\nWill I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\nWhere I beat the extinction of telomeres?\nAnd if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\nCharlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\nWill the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\nCan I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\nIt's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n\nIt wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\nBut without them, I'd die\nThey say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\nSee nothing Greek in it\nGive me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\nAnd Dave, who hung himself real high\nIn the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n\nTo get to you, save you, if I take my life\nFind your astral body, put it into my eyes\nGive you two seconds to cry\nTake you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\nYour spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n\nI couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\nI couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\nI had to sing for the prince in two hours\nSat in the shower\nGave myself two seconds to cry\nIt's a shame that we die\n\nWhen I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\nPulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\nI wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\nThat he caught on Rhode Island beaches\nBut, sometimes, it's just not your time\n\nCaroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\nAll I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\nTwisting lime into the drinks that they made\nHave a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n\nAaron ended up dead and not me\nWhat the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\nExotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\nI give myself two seconds to cry\nLet it crash over me like the waves in the sea\nCall me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n\nSunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\nI give myself two seconds to breathe\nAnd go back to being a serene queen\nI just needed two seconds to be me","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.31] When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n[00:09.97] Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n[00:17.71] Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n[00:28.02] Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n[01:11.83] It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n[01:24.56] It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n[01:32.15] But without them, I'd die\n[01:36.29] They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n[01:43.82] See nothing Greek in it\n[01:47.16] Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n[01:53.67] And Dave, who hung himself real high\n[01:59.25] In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n[02:05.86] To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n[02:11.30] Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n[02:17.87] Give you two seconds to cry\n[02:21.73] Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n[02:27.00] Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n[02:35.57] 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n[02:45.35] I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n[02:50.02] I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n[02:55.10] I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n[02:59.05] Sat in the shower\n[03:01.11] Gave myself two seconds to cry\n[03:07.27] It's a shame that we die\n[03:13.51] When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n[03:20.06] Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n[03:26.08] I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n[03:33.19] That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n[03:38.07] But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n[03:43.90] Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n[03:54.43] All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n[04:02.31] Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n[04:09.01] Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n[04:19.18] Aaron ended up dead and not me\n[04:22.70] What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n[04:30.95] Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n[04:41.85] I give myself two seconds to cry\n[04:47.25] Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n[04:54.95] Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n[05:06.18] Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n[05:14.02] I give myself two seconds to breathe\n[05:20.32] And go back to being a serene queen\n[05:26.63] I just needed two seconds to be me\n[05:48.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Fingertips\n artist: Lana Del Rey\n album: Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd\n duration_ms: 192840\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\n start_ms: 1310\n end_ms: 9970\n- text: Thinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\n start_ms: 9970\n end_ms: 17710\n- text: Or maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n start_ms: 17710\n end_ms: 28020\n- text: Will I die? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\n Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n Can I handle it even if I do? You said that my mind\n It's not fit, or so they said, to carry a child, I guess I'll be fine\n\n It wasn't my idea, the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside\n But without them, I'd die\n They say there's irony in the music, it's a tragedy, I\n See nothing Greek in it\n Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with Dad, Grandma, Grandpa\n And Dave, who hung himself real high\n In the National Park sky, it's a shame, and I'm crying right now\n\n To get to you, save you, if I take my life\n Find your astral body, put it into my eyes\n Give you two seconds to cry\n Take you home, I, I'll give you a blanket\n Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side\n 'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it\n\n I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco\n I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone\n I had to sing for the prince in two hours\n Sat in the shower\n Gave myself two seconds to cry\n It's a shame that we die\n\n When I was 15, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by\n Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side\n I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes\n That he caught on Rhode Island beaches\n But, sometimes, it's just not your time\n\n Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in institutions?\n All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake\n Twisting lime into the drinks that they made\n Have a babe at 16, the town I was born in, and die\n\n Aaron ended up dead and not me\n What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me away never to come back?\n Exotic places and people don't take the place of being your child\n I give myself two seconds to cry\n Let it crash over me like the waves in the sea\n Call me \"Aphrodite\" as they bow down to me\n\n Sunbather, moon chaser, queen of empathy\n I give myself two seconds to breathe\n And go back to being a serene queen\n I just needed two seconds to be me\n"},{"id":35790952,"name":"Fingertips","trackName":"Fingertips","artistName":"Lana Del Rey","albumName":"Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd","duration":30.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I look back, tracing fingertips over plastic bags\nThinking, \"I wish I could extrapolate some small intention\nOr maybe get your attention for a minute or two\"\n\nWill I die? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\n Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n Can I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\nWhere I beat the extinction of telomeres?\nAnd if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n\nCharlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\nWill the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\nCan I handle it even if I do? 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Or will I get to that ten-year mark?\n[00:34.74] Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?\n[00:41.54] And if I do, will you be there with me, Father, Sister, Brother?\n[00:49.61] Charlie, stop smoking, Caroline, will you be with me?\n[00:56.95] Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine?\n[01:03.08] Can I handle it even if I do? 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