| Song | I'm a Ghost of Twilight |
| Artist | Closure in Moscow |
| Album | First Temple |
| 作曲 : Barrett, DeCinque, Kimber ... | |
| Awake to the cracking of bones | |
| To the scratch in my throat | |
| Awake to every boy and girl | |
| Every heart that feels a swell | |
| It's all so lovely when you look at it just right | |
| It's also stabbing me to sleep | |
| Needles long into the night | |
| Suspended eventide can only mean one thing | |
| I'm a ghost of twilight | |
| Haunting neither night nor day | |
| With one foot treading sweet rapture | |
| And one foot in the grave | |
| Asleep to the creaks and the groans | |
| To the sounds of their sex | |
| Asleep to all the promises | |
| All the blessed days ahead | |
| I want so much to keep this precious thing from harm | |
| Then there's a part of me | |
| that wants to hold it lifeless in my arms | |
| 'Cause I got this chill in my bones | |
| And a warmth on my face | |
| I'm a ghost of twilight | |
| Haunting neither night nor day | |
| With one foot treading sweet rapture | |
| And one foot in the grave | |
| Desperate for resolve | |
| They're closer every day | |
| The ghosts of twilight call | |
| So now I'm joining them | |
| I slept with faith and found a corpse in my arms on awakening | |
| I drank and danced all night with doubt | |
| And found her a virgin in the morning |
| zuò qǔ : Barrett, DeCinque, Kimber ... | |
| Awake to the cracking of bones | |
| To the scratch in my throat | |
| Awake to every boy and girl | |
| Every heart that feels a swell | |
| It' s all so lovely when you look at it just right | |
| It' s also stabbing me to sleep | |
| Needles long into the night | |
| Suspended eventide can only mean one thing | |
| I' m a ghost of twilight | |
| Haunting neither night nor day | |
| With one foot treading sweet rapture | |
| And one foot in the grave | |
| Asleep to the creaks and the groans | |
| To the sounds of their sex | |
| Asleep to all the promises | |
| All the blessed days ahead | |
| I want so much to keep this precious thing from harm | |
| Then there' s a part of me | |
| that wants to hold it lifeless in my arms | |
| ' Cause I got this chill in my bones | |
| And a warmth on my face | |
| I' m a ghost of twilight | |
| Haunting neither night nor day | |
| With one foot treading sweet rapture | |
| And one foot in the grave | |
| Desperate for resolve | |
| They' re closer every day | |
| The ghosts of twilight call | |
| So now I' m joining them | |
| I slept with faith and found a corpse in my arms on awakening | |
| I drank and danced all night with doubt | |
| And found her a virgin in the morning |