[00:00.00] 作词 : Benjamin Wood
[00:31.93]Deer-eyed we step out of the failing light
[00:39.53]And heel by heel we take the hallway in our stride
[00:47.29]And shed our clothes like torn-out paper lantern boats
[00:55.52]And slink into the dark
[01:03.94]Steadfast, the floorboards take our weight and moan
[01:11.59]So we press back against a balustrade of bones
[01:19.48]Till there is no breath left in the turning night
[01:27.59]To ask our names and sigh
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[01:39.84]Breath left in the turning night to ask our names
[01:43.40]Our skin is razing
[01:47.90]Breathless in the turning night to ask our names
[01:50.49]On the railing
[01:55.75]Breathless in the turning night to ask our names
[01:58.66]Our skin is braille and what it says is nothing but a sigh
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