| Song | Constant in Opal |
| Artist | The Church |
| Album | Remote Luxury |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kilbey | |
| Me and the puzzled travelers | |
| We searched the ground for wealth | |
| And scoured the dreaming valleys | |
| On days where shadows melt | |
| Digging for the blue and the green | |
| Constant in opal or ultramarine | |
| If you could only find yourself that way | |
| And dust was my companion | |
| And thirst caked all our words | |
| Unearthing nearly nothing | |
| We swarmed like carrion birds | |
| Some for fortune, some for greed | |
| Some for want, some for need | |
| If you could only find yourself that way | |
| In hearts suspicion flowers | |
| In hands numb with jealousy | |
| Sleepwalking lightning showers | |
| Transform effortlessly | |
| Thinking of all that i left behind | |
| Down in the shaft when my mind was blind | |
| But you couldn't even find yourself that way |
| zuo ci : Kilbey | |
| Me and the puzzled travelers | |
| We searched the ground for wealth | |
| And scoured the dreaming valleys | |
| On days where shadows melt | |
| Digging for the blue and the green | |
| Constant in opal or ultramarine | |
| If you could only find yourself that way | |
| And dust was my companion | |
| And thirst caked all our words | |
| Unearthing nearly nothing | |
| We swarmed like carrion birds | |
| Some for fortune, some for greed | |
| Some for want, some for need | |
| If you could only find yourself that way | |
| In hearts suspicion flowers | |
| In hands numb with jealousy | |
| Sleepwalking lightning showers | |
| Transform effortlessly | |
| Thinking of all that i left behind | |
| Down in the shaft when my mind was blind | |
| But you couldn' t even find yourself that way |
| zuò cí : Kilbey | |
| Me and the puzzled travelers | |
| We searched the ground for wealth | |
| And scoured the dreaming valleys | |
| On days where shadows melt | |
| Digging for the blue and the green | |
| Constant in opal or ultramarine | |
| If you could only find yourself that way | |
| And dust was my companion | |
| And thirst caked all our words | |
| Unearthing nearly nothing | |
| We swarmed like carrion birds | |
| Some for fortune, some for greed | |
| Some for want, some for need | |
| If you could only find yourself that way | |
| In hearts suspicion flowers | |
| In hands numb with jealousy | |
| Sleepwalking lightning showers | |
| Transform effortlessly | |
| Thinking of all that i left behind | |
| Down in the shaft when my mind was blind | |
| But you couldn' t even find yourself that way |