| Song | Perfect Cosmic Storm |
| Artist | Big Big Train |
| Album | The Difference Machine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Spawton | |
| Signals go to ground... | |
| For me there is no hope at all. | |
| I speak of every day of my life, | |
| I speak of being alone. | |
| Stars burn through the coins on my eyes. | |
| One last look around the house before it blows | |
| before I go to ground. | |
| The Difference Machine flies, | |
| you can see stars right through it | |
| your mum or your dad or your kids | |
| or the love of your life | |
| bring light to the dark spaces between us. | |
| Stars burn through the coins on my eyes. | |
| Signals go to ground, | |
| distant empty space. | |
| Take on the skyline, take on the deserts, | |
| one more time, one last time. | |
| The Difference Machine flies, | |
| you can see stars right through us. |
| zuo qu : Spawton | |
| Signals go to ground... | |
| For me there is no hope at all. | |
| I speak of every day of my life, | |
| I speak of being alone. | |
| Stars burn through the coins on my eyes. | |
| One last look around the house before it blows | |
| before I go to ground. | |
| The Difference Machine flies, | |
| you can see stars right through it | |
| your mum or your dad or your kids | |
| or the love of your life | |
| bring light to the dark spaces between us. | |
| Stars burn through the coins on my eyes. | |
| Signals go to ground, | |
| distant empty space. | |
| Take on the skyline, take on the deserts, | |
| one more time, one last time. | |
| The Difference Machine flies, | |
| you can see stars right through us. |
| zuò qǔ : Spawton | |
| Signals go to ground... | |
| For me there is no hope at all. | |
| I speak of every day of my life, | |
| I speak of being alone. | |
| Stars burn through the coins on my eyes. | |
| One last look around the house before it blows | |
| before I go to ground. | |
| The Difference Machine flies, | |
| you can see stars right through it | |
| your mum or your dad or your kids | |
| or the love of your life | |
| bring light to the dark spaces between us. | |
| Stars burn through the coins on my eyes. | |
| Signals go to ground, | |
| distant empty space. | |
| Take on the skyline, take on the deserts, | |
| one more time, one last time. | |
| The Difference Machine flies, | |
| you can see stars right through us. |