| 作曲 : Volpe | |
| I am a savage besmitten with her | |
| The loneliest werewolf, | |
| I wander the earth | |
| My words are mistakes and my thoughts are unclean | |
| This cider inside me, it slides like a dream | |
| The moon of her window, it glows evermore | |
| The night wrapped around us, two spoons in a drawer | |
| I miss her dark blankets, | |
| I miss her clean sheets | |
| All her Julietting, coquettish and sweet | |
| Make me hold you | |
| But then I'm just a ghost | |
| Air-conditioned love | |
| Is always cold | |
| I enter her room and it smells like before | |
| Like rain and vanilla, she closes the door | |
| The movement, the blurring, the echoing ache | |
| Of slow disappearing and smearing away | |
| But now I'm a thief, | |
| I'm a transient freak | |
| A discarded object, | |
| I'm hated and weak | |
| She's hollowed my chest and | |
| I've haunted her street | |
| That ravenous princess, she's ravaged through me | |
| Make me hold you | |
| But then I'm just a ghost | |
| Air-conditioned love | |
| Is always cold |
| zuo qu : Volpe | |
| I am a savage besmitten with her | |
| The loneliest werewolf, | |
| I wander the earth | |
| My words are mistakes and my thoughts are unclean | |
| This cider inside me, it slides like a dream | |
| The moon of her window, it glows evermore | |
| The night wrapped around us, two spoons in a drawer | |
| I miss her dark blankets, | |
| I miss her clean sheets | |
| All her Julietting, coquettish and sweet | |
| Make me hold you | |
| But then I' m just a ghost | |
| Airconditioned love | |
| Is always cold | |
| I enter her room and it smells like before | |
| Like rain and vanilla, she closes the door | |
| The movement, the blurring, the echoing ache | |
| Of slow disappearing and smearing away | |
| But now I' m a thief, | |
| I' m a transient freak | |
| A discarded object, | |
| I' m hated and weak | |
| She' s hollowed my chest and | |
| I' ve haunted her street | |
| That ravenous princess, she' s ravaged through me | |
| Make me hold you | |
| But then I' m just a ghost | |
| Airconditioned love | |
| Is always cold |
| zuò qǔ : Volpe | |
| I am a savage besmitten with her | |
| The loneliest werewolf, | |
| I wander the earth | |
| My words are mistakes and my thoughts are unclean | |
| This cider inside me, it slides like a dream | |
| The moon of her window, it glows evermore | |
| The night wrapped around us, two spoons in a drawer | |
| I miss her dark blankets, | |
| I miss her clean sheets | |
| All her Julietting, coquettish and sweet | |
| Make me hold you | |
| But then I' m just a ghost | |
| Airconditioned love | |
| Is always cold | |
| I enter her room and it smells like before | |
| Like rain and vanilla, she closes the door | |
| The movement, the blurring, the echoing ache | |
| Of slow disappearing and smearing away | |
| But now I' m a thief, | |
| I' m a transient freak | |
| A discarded object, | |
| I' m hated and weak | |
| She' s hollowed my chest and | |
| I' ve haunted her street | |
| That ravenous princess, she' s ravaged through me | |
| Make me hold you | |
| But then I' m just a ghost | |
| Airconditioned love | |
| Is always cold |
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