| 作词 : Osborne | |
| Lip tight its prophecy sealed wafer wise come dancing caged and small in its cavity. But I can feel your heart beat its shape in my hand. Pounded air patterns convey messages you're the brother sended/to the brother soul yet. But my wounds don't heal. |
| zuo ci : Osborne | |
| Lip tight its prophecy sealed wafer wise come dancing caged and small in its cavity. But I can feel your heart beat its shape in my hand. Pounded air patterns convey messages you' re the brother sended to the brother soul yet. But my wounds don' t heal. |
| zuò cí : Osborne | |
| Lip tight its prophecy sealed wafer wise come dancing caged and small in its cavity. But I can feel your heart beat its shape in my hand. Pounded air patterns convey messages you' re the brother sended to the brother soul yet. But my wounds don' t heal. |