歌手:
Pale Saints
专辑:
《The Comforts of Madness》See me a snapshot narrating my previous life
And a mountain of other lies
Numbers and letters and letters
Surfacing from a sea of treacle blackened stone
And carrying me back home
I hear the language of flowers
And now i don't hear anything else
Voices from nowhere
Seducing me to all the lyrics of the world
The balance has been disturbed
Time stumbles drunkenly wild lives are frozen
Until they're born again
Ripening in the sun
I hear the language of flowers
And now i don't hear anything else
I wasn't cut out for this but my heart was
I wasn't cut out for this