| 基本描述 | It’s been a while nowSince I could raise a penAnd feel my heart beatingI woke up from this poisonTo see the world insteadI had lost you in itWhen I sewed my eyes and reachedInto the night, looking for the same melodyReplaying my memoriesThey hurt my finger tipsChasing away ghostsSo that when I’m aloneI could stick my fallI know when time goesIt will hang the phoneBefore the sun sets lowAn ocean of rye with its brightened glowWavering slowly like farewelling to the worldBut I wouldn’t leave at allRight here, I found my soulBut there’s no way to Turn off this feelingI don’t deserve toGet caught in betweenSome day I should be reacquaintedWith your reality without my shadow Haunting meThe colors I seeAre never meant to paintWithering rosesBut why would I explainMyself again to another sunriseWithout the moonlight by my sideLaughing at my own jokesWill it soft the blowFor when I let you goAt my own one man showI never had to know |