作曲 : Brock, Orth
i don't really need to see so i don't need to see so i'll paint i don't know, i'll paint it black i don't need to see i don't see how you see out of your window i don't need to see, i'll paint mine black i don't need to see i don't see how you see out of your window i don't need to see i'll paint mine black i don't know me and you don't know you so we fit so good together 'cause i knew you like i knew myself we clung on like barnacles on a boat even though the ship sinks you know you can't let go i was talking like two hands knocking yelling 'let me in, let me in, please come out.' black glass, dirt-based soap, tell yourself what you know. my friends, oh my friends, bury your head i'll help you bury your hands. hard hit, hard to miss, problems are what a problem is. my light it came up quick, call it your asterisk, buried in a boys and boys first book of the stars saw it a satellite constant unblinking eyes buried in the bottom in the bottom of a brackish lake