作曲 : Cerritos, Pond
under the overpass 
way out in fairlee they were saying 
i'm convinced 
the city has its cards 
a fuel-less fire will always fade 
keep your hands warm 
lock all the shutters when the wind returns 
brought with it are convictions considered arguable 
it turns 
in time 
reflects 
your eyes 
beyond the critical 
beyond the highway is not safe 
cars move slow 
against a backdrop fades 
an insulated formless shape 
falling snow builds 
there is a bare light that could catch your eyes 
had the whole place on its feet rethink what is valuable 
it turns 
in turn 
reflects 
the light 
in a derailment 
article claiming 
that you're not fit 
and you don't have 
names not worth naming 
at that is something 
right in the center 
you see yourself and you don't know 
at least you got mentioned