| 作曲 : Siddal | |
| Will you find me | |
| A clear night | |
| To close my eyes | |
| Into the scent of sweet | |
| Iris melting through us | |
| I weaken for lust | |
| Hoping that something more will take hold of us | |
| Who told you that love | |
| Would cover up the empty places inside of us | |
| I remain numb into | |
| The years ahead | |
| Only the longing | |
| For this moment | |
| To hold on | |
| We search out | |
| All of the wrong paths | |
| We landed here, not home | |
| A landscape in flight | |
| We are possible dust | |
| We are lost |
| zuo qu : Siddal | |
| Will you find me | |
| A clear night | |
| To close my eyes | |
| Into the scent of sweet | |
| Iris melting through us | |
| I weaken for lust | |
| Hoping that something more will take hold of us | |
| Who told you that love | |
| Would cover up the empty places inside of us | |
| I remain numb into | |
| The years ahead | |
| Only the longing | |
| For this moment | |
| To hold on | |
| We search out | |
| All of the wrong paths | |
| We landed here, not home | |
| A landscape in flight | |
| We are possible dust | |
| We are lost |
| zuò qǔ : Siddal | |
| Will you find me | |
| A clear night | |
| To close my eyes | |
| Into the scent of sweet | |
| Iris melting through us | |
| I weaken for lust | |
| Hoping that something more will take hold of us | |
| Who told you that love | |
| Would cover up the empty places inside of us | |
| I remain numb into | |
| The years ahead | |
| Only the longing | |
| For this moment | |
| To hold on | |
| We search out | |
| All of the wrong paths | |
| We landed here, not home | |
| A landscape in flight | |
| We are possible dust | |
| We are lost |