| Song | Comforting Our Thoughts in a Continuous Blue |
| Artist | House vs. Hurricane |
| Album | Forfeiture |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dicker ... | |
| Oh! Your voice lifts my spirits to a height once held by gods, once held by gods! | |
| Your silence sparks my dialogue, | |
| Empty words with subtle weapons. | |
| Do we speak in tongues to taste something? | |
| Or is it to convince ourselves that we know more than we do? | |
| Oh I feel my stomach turning inside out. (All I know is I know nothing) | |
| Oh I feel my stomach turning inside out. (It'd be naive to think I'm not still learning) | |
| It'd be naive to think that | |
| I'm not still learning, not still learning. |
| zuo qu : Dicker ... | |
| Oh! Your voice lifts my spirits to a height once held by gods, once held by gods! | |
| Your silence sparks my dialogue, | |
| Empty words with subtle weapons. | |
| Do we speak in tongues to taste something? | |
| Or is it to convince ourselves that we know more than we do? | |
| Oh I feel my stomach turning inside out. All I know is I know nothing | |
| Oh I feel my stomach turning inside out. It' d be naive to think I' m not still learning | |
| It' d be naive to think that | |
| I' m not still learning, not still learning. |
| zuò qǔ : Dicker ... | |
| Oh! Your voice lifts my spirits to a height once held by gods, once held by gods! | |
| Your silence sparks my dialogue, | |
| Empty words with subtle weapons. | |
| Do we speak in tongues to taste something? | |
| Or is it to convince ourselves that we know more than we do? | |
| Oh I feel my stomach turning inside out. All I know is I know nothing | |
| Oh I feel my stomach turning inside out. It' d be naive to think I' m not still learning | |
| It' d be naive to think that | |
| I' m not still learning, not still learning. |