| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Snowmine |
| [00:20.557] | You know you'd say |
| [00:22.504] | "Just one minute more! " |
| [00:25.016] | If I gave one |
| [00:30.398] | Then what would time turn me into inside of your dreams? |
| [00:40.664] | A lying fool? |
| [00:42.252] | A peasant? |
| [00:43.641] | Or a king? |
| [00:50.520] | A show of strength |
| [00:55.466] | Your show of strength |
| [01:21.614] | You know you'd say |
| [01:23.706] | "Just one minute more! " |
| [01:26.225] | If I gave one |
| [01:30.085] | Then what would time turn me into inside of your dreams? |
| [01:40.420] | A lying fool? |
| [01:41.602] | A peasant? |
| [01:42.681] | Or a king? |
| [01:46.269] | A show of strength |
| [01:51.453] | No one to thank |
| [01:56.837] | Your show of strength |
| [02:01.735] | Your page is blank |
| [02:22.933] | You'd know a way you could soak me through |
| [02:27.431] | To heavy to leave |
| [02:33.136] | But now you'll sleep thinking of all your brightest things |
| [02:41.872] | A dire fool |
| [02:43.084] | A resting eye |
| [02:44.393] | A scene |
| [02:49.566] | These dire fools |
| [02:50.518] | These resting eyes |
| [02:51.770] | A scene |
| [02:55.806] | A show of strength |
| [03:01.289] | No one to thank |
| [03:06.282] | Your show of strengt |
| [03:11.231] | Your page is blank |
| [03:15.768] | What was l back then? |
| [03:20.424] | Your faded face? |
| [03:23.242] | Your welcomed ache? |
| [03:25.509] | Look at me that way again |
| [03:30.269] | Stay awhile until we wake |
| [03:44.596] | It's strange to think that at some point |
| [03:47.878] | Your brain might interpret me as just some |
| [03:50.729] | Beach ball bouncing down a sun heated asphalt driveway |
| [03:53.405] | Or maybe a villain who's on his next conquest into the |
| [03:56.964] | Dimmed-black outer reaches of your mind's kingdom |
| [04:04.005] | To explore and steal secrets and regrets |
| [04:06.217] | But I have to ignore anecdotes like that |
| [04:09.524] | Or they might just squeeze my ribs into a |
| [04:14.134] | Blackhole formed from the gravity on my chest |
| [04:17.169] | And implode in on the very purpose of this exercise |
| [04:23.298] | In independence and subjectivity |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Snowmine |
| [00:20.557] | You know you' d say |
| [00:22.504] | " Just one minute more! " |
| [00:25.016] | If I gave one |
| [00:30.398] | Then what would time turn me into inside of your dreams? |
| [00:40.664] | A lying fool? |
| [00:42.252] | A peasant? |
| [00:43.641] | Or a king? |
| [00:50.520] | A show of strength |
| [00:55.466] | Your show of strength |
| [01:21.614] | You know you' d say |
| [01:23.706] | " Just one minute more! " |
| [01:26.225] | If I gave one |
| [01:30.085] | Then what would time turn me into inside of your dreams? |
| [01:40.420] | A lying fool? |
| [01:41.602] | A peasant? |
| [01:42.681] | Or a king? |
| [01:46.269] | A show of strength |
| [01:51.453] | No one to thank |
| [01:56.837] | Your show of strength |
| [02:01.735] | Your page is blank |
| [02:22.933] | You' d know a way you could soak me through |
| [02:27.431] | To heavy to leave |
| [02:33.136] | But now you' ll sleep thinking of all your brightest things |
| [02:41.872] | A dire fool |
| [02:43.084] | A resting eye |
| [02:44.393] | A scene |
| [02:49.566] | These dire fools |
| [02:50.518] | These resting eyes |
| [02:51.770] | A scene |
| [02:55.806] | A show of strength |
| [03:01.289] | No one to thank |
| [03:06.282] | Your show of strengt |
| [03:11.231] | Your page is blank |
| [03:15.768] | What was l back then? |
| [03:20.424] | Your faded face? |
| [03:23.242] | Your welcomed ache? |
| [03:25.509] | Look at me that way again |
| [03:30.269] | Stay awhile until we wake |
| [03:44.596] | It' s strange to think that at some point |
| [03:47.878] | Your brain might interpret me as just some |
| [03:50.729] | Beach ball bouncing down a sun heated asphalt driveway |
| [03:53.405] | Or maybe a villain who' s on his next conquest into the |
| [03:56.964] | Dimmedblack outer reaches of your mind' s kingdom |
| [04:04.005] | To explore and steal secrets and regrets |
| [04:06.217] | But I have to ignore anecdotes like that |
| [04:09.524] | Or they might just squeeze my ribs into a |
| [04:14.134] | Blackhole formed from the gravity on my chest |
| [04:17.169] | And implode in on the very purpose of this exercise |
| [04:23.298] | In independence and subjectivity |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Snowmine |
| [00:20.557] | You know you' d say |
| [00:22.504] | " Just one minute more! " |
| [00:25.016] | If I gave one |
| [00:30.398] | Then what would time turn me into inside of your dreams? |
| [00:40.664] | A lying fool? |
| [00:42.252] | A peasant? |
| [00:43.641] | Or a king? |
| [00:50.520] | A show of strength |
| [00:55.466] | Your show of strength |
| [01:21.614] | You know you' d say |
| [01:23.706] | " Just one minute more! " |
| [01:26.225] | If I gave one |
| [01:30.085] | Then what would time turn me into inside of your dreams? |
| [01:40.420] | A lying fool? |
| [01:41.602] | A peasant? |
| [01:42.681] | Or a king? |
| [01:46.269] | A show of strength |
| [01:51.453] | No one to thank |
| [01:56.837] | Your show of strength |
| [02:01.735] | Your page is blank |
| [02:22.933] | You' d know a way you could soak me through |
| [02:27.431] | To heavy to leave |
| [02:33.136] | But now you' ll sleep thinking of all your brightest things |
| [02:41.872] | A dire fool |
| [02:43.084] | A resting eye |
| [02:44.393] | A scene |
| [02:49.566] | These dire fools |
| [02:50.518] | These resting eyes |
| [02:51.770] | A scene |
| [02:55.806] | A show of strength |
| [03:01.289] | No one to thank |
| [03:06.282] | Your show of strengt |
| [03:11.231] | Your page is blank |
| [03:15.768] | What was l back then? |
| [03:20.424] | Your faded face? |
| [03:23.242] | Your welcomed ache? |
| [03:25.509] | Look at me that way again |
| [03:30.269] | Stay awhile until we wake |
| [03:44.596] | It' s strange to think that at some point |
| [03:47.878] | Your brain might interpret me as just some |
| [03:50.729] | Beach ball bouncing down a sun heated asphalt driveway |
| [03:53.405] | Or maybe a villain who' s on his next conquest into the |
| [03:56.964] | Dimmedblack outer reaches of your mind' s kingdom |
| [04:04.005] | To explore and steal secrets and regrets |
| [04:06.217] | But I have to ignore anecdotes like that |
| [04:09.524] | Or they might just squeeze my ribs into a |
| [04:14.134] | Blackhole formed from the gravity on my chest |
| [04:17.169] | And implode in on the very purpose of this exercise |
| [04:23.298] | In independence and subjectivity |