| Song | Sugar Crystals |
| Artist | Airiel |
| Album | The Battle of Sealand |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Wrenn | |
| ornament circles swimming above me | |
| singing me fast asleep onto the floor | |
| orange and yellow sliding 'round corners | |
| hiding to sleep behind my bedroom door | |
| gravity saves us gravity loves us | |
| gravity keeps you here for me to hold | |
| sugary crystals sing how you love me | |
| showering over me in icy cold | |
| forward projection parallel tables | |
| angles of architecture take control | |
| backwards construction signal conversion | |
| reverberation sails out of control | |
| plastic contraptions piled before me | |
| drifting me in and out of restless sleep | |
| time table drawings fade away slowly | |
| satellite orbits lying at my feet |
| zuo qu : Wrenn | |
| ornament circles swimming above me | |
| singing me fast asleep onto the floor | |
| orange and yellow sliding ' round corners | |
| hiding to sleep behind my bedroom door | |
| gravity saves us gravity loves us | |
| gravity keeps you here for me to hold | |
| sugary crystals sing how you love me | |
| showering over me in icy cold | |
| forward projection parallel tables | |
| angles of architecture take control | |
| backwards construction signal conversion | |
| reverberation sails out of control | |
| plastic contraptions piled before me | |
| drifting me in and out of restless sleep | |
| time table drawings fade away slowly | |
| satellite orbits lying at my feet |
| zuò qǔ : Wrenn | |
| ornament circles swimming above me | |
| singing me fast asleep onto the floor | |
| orange and yellow sliding ' round corners | |
| hiding to sleep behind my bedroom door | |
| gravity saves us gravity loves us | |
| gravity keeps you here for me to hold | |
| sugary crystals sing how you love me | |
| showering over me in icy cold | |
| forward projection parallel tables | |
| angles of architecture take control | |
| backwards construction signal conversion | |
| reverberation sails out of control | |
| plastic contraptions piled before me | |
| drifting me in and out of restless sleep | |
| time table drawings fade away slowly | |
| satellite orbits lying at my feet |