Vessel for a Minor Malady

	作词 : Wright
	There’s no cure so why should i care
	You have fled into this blackness
	In this sling i must contain
	You use your force
	To comfort my trembling hands
	And fold them aside
	These hued eyes
	They have sent
	The longest beatings
	The hour bows
	To seek some light
	With golden strings
	You construct this wheel
	With your threads of argentine

	zuò cí : Wright
	There' s no cure so why should i care
	You have fled into this blackness
	In this sling i must contain
	You use your force
	To comfort my trembling hands
	And fold them aside
	These hued eyes
	They have sent
	The longest beatings
	The hour bows
	To seek some light
	With golden strings
	You construct this wheel
	With your threads of argentine