歌手:BowOfAtlas
专辑:《Fallen Florets (Deluxe Edition)》

作词 : Yuxuan Wu
作曲 : Yuxuan Wu
I'm in a little body shape
Spreading arms and playing
Melodies that now would go to waste
A cherry tree in summer rains
Swollen muddy legs
Times that for nothing I would trade
Life is fleeting, roads stretch on
Stray away, find no way home
Bear a heavy heart
Take steps I can’t retrace
It's where you pass but cannot stay
They rule this callous game
Dreams can tell the truth until they fade
Were you mad I didn't ask
Who would care, we won't last
Water level rising
Before long the Eden will be gone
They plant the trees to distance your memories
Did I once make you smile
We drift a thousand miles
Like withered scattered leaves at your door were exiled
A little bow with rubber band
A wall of signs and plants
A keeper of the ruin has got no chance
Don't you look through this poker face
There's a broken grace
Excuses washed away with the waves
I'd rather lift like a cloud
Than twist and turn to flow around
There's scattered light, fractured time
Like the notes beyond old lines
It's what you feel but cannot say
Hammers on your string
Hear echoes everywhere on a plain
Don’t try to guess what it means
That was your mess left on screen
Just let it be, wild and free
Cause before long the Eden will be gone
The more you craft it the more regret will pass on
We dry our eyes like stars from strangeness afar
There be no sand castle, no story of music tones, no moist wind will be blown
They tame the tide away always before we wake at dawn
Painkillers never work
Like the pale logics you heard
But you still want it bad deep inside
The flame as your disguise
I broke the glasses, stole their secrets
And run was all I could
Pray out loud to the sacred
I heard sudden speechless
Cause baby before long the Eden will be gone
The thread that held things snapped and the world is undone
Did I once make you smile
We drift a thousand miles
Like withered scattered leaves at your door were exiled
We dry our eyes like stars from strangeness afar
There be no sand castle, no story of music tones, no moist wind will be blown
They tame the tide away always before we wake at dawn
Soon you'll be asked where you came from
There's nowhere you belong
No one sees the scar left by your home
With the tenderest hatred
The coldest kindness said
There's a lot about daydreaming we can share
Lurk at night all this time
I feel alive, worth-to-find
Eavesdrop your games
My cautious steps of an outlier feel so sweet that way
If there were feasts that never end, come what may
Deep down in earth there's a praying church
Let the ember fly in the sky
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