作曲 : Ian William Craig
That certain way you twist your spine
The space your tender hands divide
That certain way that you strangely loop
Awash in ink and storybooks
All this sound from a single tone
All your lies from a single hope, a single hope
That certain way that you
Fold your grave
To unclasp the fingers
Your own cage
To release all that was not love
To release all that was not love
All this sound from a single tone
All these lies from a single hope, a single hope