| Song | Max Ernst's Dream |
| Artist | Mission of Burma |
| Album | ONoffON |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Miller | |
| Hands on the surface | |
| That is (real ok?) | |
| Sun locating black, silver, and grey | |
| Bringing those things to light | |
| Streetlamps to light | |
| This collapse, this expansion | |
| Falling, vertigo | |
| Off the brink, things can thing can | |
| Now they spin alive | |
| Touching becomes a new seeing | |
| (?) so sweet | |
| Calls to me | |
| And I obey | |
| When (?) | |
| Eyes undisguised | |
| The tactile stimulae | |
| Sun over the black waterfall | |
| Silvery and salty | |
| And battered rock | |
| This collapse, this expansion | |
| Falling, vertigo | |
| Off the brink, things can thing can | |
| Now they spin alive | |
| Touching becomes a new seeing |
| zuo ci : Miller | |
| Hands on the surface | |
| That is real ok? | |
| Sun locating black, silver, and grey | |
| Bringing those things to light | |
| Streetlamps to light | |
| This collapse, this expansion | |
| Falling, vertigo | |
| Off the brink, things can thing can | |
| Now they spin alive | |
| Touching becomes a new seeing | |
| ? so sweet | |
| Calls to me | |
| And I obey | |
| When ? | |
| Eyes undisguised | |
| The tactile stimulae | |
| Sun over the black waterfall | |
| Silvery and salty | |
| And battered rock | |
| This collapse, this expansion | |
| Falling, vertigo | |
| Off the brink, things can thing can | |
| Now they spin alive | |
| Touching becomes a new seeing |
| zuò cí : Miller | |
| Hands on the surface | |
| That is real ok? | |
| Sun locating black, silver, and grey | |
| Bringing those things to light | |
| Streetlamps to light | |
| This collapse, this expansion | |
| Falling, vertigo | |
| Off the brink, things can thing can | |
| Now they spin alive | |
| Touching becomes a new seeing | |
| ? so sweet | |
| Calls to me | |
| And I obey | |
| When ? | |
| Eyes undisguised | |
| The tactile stimulae | |
| Sun over the black waterfall | |
| Silvery and salty | |
| And battered rock | |
| This collapse, this expansion | |
| Falling, vertigo | |
| Off the brink, things can thing can | |
| Now they spin alive | |
| Touching becomes a new seeing |