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点击复制作词：故云
作曲：故云
统筹：韦筠怡
指导：李冠言
出品人：黄宗辉
发行：沙滩文化
The clock is bleeding minutes on the bedroom wall
Waiting for a shadow that will never reach the hall
I’ve memorized the pattern of the moonlight on the sheet
While the silence of the suburb tastes like something bittersweet
There’s a coldness on the pillow where your heartbeat used to rest
A phantom weight that’s sitting like a stone inside my chest
I’m tracing every memory 'til the edges start to fray
Watching all the colors of the evening turn to gray.
It’s a long-distance hollow in a quiet, empty room
Searching for a flicker in the heavy, indigo gloom
Counting every second like a drop of falling rain
Building up a kingdom out of elegance and pain
I’m a satellite in orbit, drifting far beyond the blue
Looking for a signal that will lead me back to you.
Now the coffee’s gone cold and the static is loud
I’m pacing through the kitchen like a ghost in a crowd
My phone is a dead weight, a screen full of black
Searching for the pieces that I’ll never get back
I’m checking the windows and I’m locking the gate
Trying to outrun the sudden pressure of the weight
The air has gone heavy, the walls are closing in
I’m losing the battle that I didn't know I'd begin.
The world is getting louder but I’m sinking in the deep
Trading all my secrets for a second of your sleep
It’s a fever in the marrow, it’s a fire in the bone
Learning what it means to be exquisitely alone.
The birds start to whisper
The sky turns to gold
But the air in this hallway
Is still biting and cold
Just a hollow echo
Left out in the fold.