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作词 : Michael Rainbow/Sara Taylor/Michael Hamner |
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Delicate like an infant |
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So relative, if you see through me |
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Jealousy a persistent whisper |
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A gentle wind through a hollow tree |
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Who are we, adrift and naked? |
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You hold my breath. I save you a seat |
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Fantasy of a quiet separation |
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A double edge on the devil's seam |
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We rise, then we dissolve |
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It's a deep black crush |
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It's a pale blue love |
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And we know what we've become |
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It's a pale blue love |
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It's a deep black crush |
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A new world oddity meets the commoner |
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Impulse. White blood. So high. Too soft |
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Try to meet halfway. Now we're up against a stone wall |
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We crash. Twin fire. Blue ash. Pink smoke |
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Spirals in decline, one tied against the other |
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Impulse. White blood. So high. Too soft |
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Dissolving in the sky, swallowed in time |
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We crash. Twin fire. Blue ash. Pink smoke |
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Soft to tell in an instant, fleeting |
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Put to rest in the deep blue sea |
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Separate in the dark white winter |
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Melted back with a hollow plea |
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What are we but a storm of sorrow? |
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Broken eyes and a mouth of bone |
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Feel your heart beating slow like thunder |
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Bleeding out through the fire and stone |
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We rise, then we dissolve |
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It's a deep black crush |
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It's a pale blue love |
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And we know what we've become |
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It's a pale blue love |
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It's a deep black crush |
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A new world oddity meets the commoner |
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Impulse. White blood. So high. Too soft |
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Try to meet halfway. Now we're up against a stone wall |
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We crash. Twin fire. Blue ash. Pink smoke |
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Spirals in decline, one tied against the other |
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Impulse. White blood. So high. Too soft |
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Dissolving in the sky, swallowed in time |
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We crash. Twin fire. Blue ash. Pink smoke |