| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Gridlink |
| [00:00.461] | 作曲 : Gridlink |
| [00:00.922] | The phone shudders, tab the ringer mute |
| [00:02.748] | The annual reopening of wounds |
| [00:04.398] | Of a heart poured into the desert |
| [00:06.190] | And its address book of ghosts |
| [00:08.309] | Turn and walk away from the crater lip |
| [00:10.135] | And hope the desert dries your heart |
| [00:12.064] | Pat the ground flat and then close the door |
| [00:13.431] | From inside the burning mirage |
| [00:15.679] | The desert does not remember |
| [00:16.994] | The desert does not care |
| [00:20.994] | I can only see this moment |
| [00:23.683] | Through a veil of flames |
| [00:26.589] | As I cut away at the filaments |
| [00:29.273] | That tie me to others lives |
| [00:32.089] | It was someone else's loss |
| [00:34.695] | And has nothing to do with me, now |
| [00:43.601] | Aphasic thunder flickers behind a long flat of grey |
| [00:50.710] | Swirling dazzles of amber spin crumbling memories |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Gridlink |
| [00:00.461] | zuo qu : Gridlink |
| [00:00.922] | The phone shudders, tab the ringer mute |
| [00:02.748] | The annual reopening of wounds |
| [00:04.398] | Of a heart poured into the desert |
| [00:06.190] | And its address book of ghosts |
| [00:08.309] | Turn and walk away from the crater lip |
| [00:10.135] | And hope the desert dries your heart |
| [00:12.064] | Pat the ground flat and then close the door |
| [00:13.431] | From inside the burning mirage |
| [00:15.679] | The desert does not remember |
| [00:16.994] | The desert does not care |
| [00:20.994] | I can only see this moment |
| [00:23.683] | Through a veil of flames |
| [00:26.589] | As I cut away at the filaments |
| [00:29.273] | That tie me to others lives |
| [00:32.089] | It was someone else' s loss |
| [00:34.695] | And has nothing to do with me, now |
| [00:43.601] | Aphasic thunder flickers behind a long flat of grey |
| [00:50.710] | Swirling dazzles of amber spin crumbling memories |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Gridlink |
| [00:00.461] | zuò qǔ : Gridlink |
| [00:00.922] | The phone shudders, tab the ringer mute |
| [00:02.748] | The annual reopening of wounds |
| [00:04.398] | Of a heart poured into the desert |
| [00:06.190] | And its address book of ghosts |
| [00:08.309] | Turn and walk away from the crater lip |
| [00:10.135] | And hope the desert dries your heart |
| [00:12.064] | Pat the ground flat and then close the door |
| [00:13.431] | From inside the burning mirage |
| [00:15.679] | The desert does not remember |
| [00:16.994] | The desert does not care |
| [00:20.994] | I can only see this moment |
| [00:23.683] | Through a veil of flames |
| [00:26.589] | As I cut away at the filaments |
| [00:29.273] | That tie me to others lives |
| [00:32.089] | It was someone else' s loss |
| [00:34.695] | And has nothing to do with me, now |
| [00:43.601] | Aphasic thunder flickers behind a long flat of grey |
| [00:50.710] | Swirling dazzles of amber spin crumbling memories |
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