| 作曲 : Ceretta | |
| I arrived with no shoes | |
| Without a name, without a youth | |
| I tried to talk it out of you | |
| Just because | |
| I found it's best | |
| To keep it quiet and keep it still | |
| You sat without your clothes | |
| Without a name, without a home | |
| And I love the weirdness of it all | |
| So I stalled, saying everything | |
| That's everywhere is lost | |
| Yeah, everything, that's everywhere is | |
| Now I can see | |
| In the end, we unfortunately | |
| Have to end either way | |
| That we put it either way | |
| The book says | |
| And I know what it does | |
| And you pass to pretend | |
| What you have | |
| And the inkling, the clue | |
| How we all got here | |
| How this all ends | |
| I hung another name | |
| Without a hand, without a tool | |
| There's no way that it's up to you | |
| So cry to me, everything | |
| Everywhere ends, it's true | |
| Now I can see | |
| In the end, we unfortunately | |
| Have to end either way | |
| That we put it either way | |
| The book says | |
| And I know what it does | |
| And you pass to pretend | |
| What you have | |
| And the inkling, the clue | |
| How we all got here | |
| How this all |
| zuo qu : Ceretta | |
| I arrived with no shoes | |
| Without a name, without a youth | |
| I tried to talk it out of you | |
| Just because | |
| I found it' s best | |
| To keep it quiet and keep it still | |
| You sat without your clothes | |
| Without a name, without a home | |
| And I love the weirdness of it all | |
| So I stalled, saying everything | |
| That' s everywhere is lost | |
| Yeah, everything, that' s everywhere is | |
| Now I can see | |
| In the end, we unfortunately | |
| Have to end either way | |
| That we put it either way | |
| The book says | |
| And I know what it does | |
| And you pass to pretend | |
| What you have | |
| And the inkling, the clue | |
| How we all got here | |
| How this all ends | |
| I hung another name | |
| Without a hand, without a tool | |
| There' s no way that it' s up to you | |
| So cry to me, everything | |
| Everywhere ends, it' s true | |
| Now I can see | |
| In the end, we unfortunately | |
| Have to end either way | |
| That we put it either way | |
| The book says | |
| And I know what it does | |
| And you pass to pretend | |
| What you have | |
| And the inkling, the clue | |
| How we all got here | |
| How this all |
| zuò qǔ : Ceretta | |
| I arrived with no shoes | |
| Without a name, without a youth | |
| I tried to talk it out of you | |
| Just because | |
| I found it' s best | |
| To keep it quiet and keep it still | |
| You sat without your clothes | |
| Without a name, without a home | |
| And I love the weirdness of it all | |
| So I stalled, saying everything | |
| That' s everywhere is lost | |
| Yeah, everything, that' s everywhere is | |
| Now I can see | |
| In the end, we unfortunately | |
| Have to end either way | |
| That we put it either way | |
| The book says | |
| And I know what it does | |
| And you pass to pretend | |
| What you have | |
| And the inkling, the clue | |
| How we all got here | |
| How this all ends | |
| I hung another name | |
| Without a hand, without a tool | |
| There' s no way that it' s up to you | |
| So cry to me, everything | |
| Everywhere ends, it' s true | |
| Now I can see | |
| In the end, we unfortunately | |
| Have to end either way | |
| That we put it either way | |
| The book says | |
| And I know what it does | |
| And you pass to pretend | |
| What you have | |
| And the inkling, the clue | |
| How we all got here | |
| How this all |