Stairs to the Attic Lyrics

	作曲 : Silberman
	I decided on that evening that
	I was through with sitting still
	I stood up and started moving with a childlike fascination
	For those doors that don't have locks
	And the stairways that were blocked
	So I dug through the obstruction
	Put my fist around the railing
	And each step was far apart
	And far away from steps before it
	And the air was getting thinner '
	Til I couldn't breathe at all
	And if I happened to look behind me
	There were miles and miles of stairs
	Enough so
	I couldn't see the doorway
	But I knew that it was there
	And on the last step
	I was dizzy '
	Cause there were stairs in all directions
	But I found another door
	And through the door there was the attic
	Without old clothes
	Without a ceiling
	Everything had opened wide
	Into the jaws of something bigger
	And suddenly
	I saw that
	I was Upstairs and outside and freezing on the roof
	Finally it had found me
	The answer, the feeling, and the truth:
	That I'm small
	I'm smaller than the smallest fireball.

	zuo qu : Silberman
	I decided on that evening that
	I was through with sitting still
	I stood up and started moving with a childlike fascination
	For those doors that don' t have locks
	And the stairways that were blocked
	So I dug through the obstruction
	Put my fist around the railing
	And each step was far apart
	And far away from steps before it
	And the air was getting thinner '
	Til I couldn' t breathe at all
	And if I happened to look behind me
	There were miles and miles of stairs
	Enough so
	I couldn' t see the doorway
	But I knew that it was there
	And on the last step
	I was dizzy '
	Cause there were stairs in all directions
	But I found another door
	And through the door there was the attic
	Without old clothes
	Without a ceiling
	Everything had opened wide
	Into the jaws of something bigger
	And suddenly
	I saw that
	I was Upstairs and outside and freezing on the roof
	Finally it had found me
	The answer, the feeling, and the truth:
	That I' m small
	I' m smaller than the smallest fireball.

	zuò qǔ : Silberman
	I decided on that evening that
	I was through with sitting still
	I stood up and started moving with a childlike fascination
	For those doors that don' t have locks
	And the stairways that were blocked
	So I dug through the obstruction
	Put my fist around the railing
	And each step was far apart
	And far away from steps before it
	And the air was getting thinner '
	Til I couldn' t breathe at all
	And if I happened to look behind me
	There were miles and miles of stairs
	Enough so
	I couldn' t see the doorway
	But I knew that it was there
	And on the last step
	I was dizzy '
	Cause there were stairs in all directions
	But I found another door
	And through the door there was the attic
	Without old clothes
	Without a ceiling
	Everything had opened wide
	Into the jaws of something bigger
	And suddenly
	I saw that
	I was Upstairs and outside and freezing on the roof
	Finally it had found me
	The answer, the feeling, and the truth:
	That I' m small
	I' m smaller than the smallest fireball.

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