作词 : Pale Saints Losing everything The frame on which you hang The comfort The source of pain Losing everything Enchanted she will bring A glass eye for Moses' sake He says Wake him up Depart Tell him beside the sea Moving space is left to take your place Soft colours against the grain Breathing Atropine Where's light? Don't feelings ring? Feel glass eyes against the Seine He says Wake him up Depart Tell him beside the sea He says Wake him up Depart Tell him beside the sea
[00:00.000] 作词 : Pale Saints [00:31.466] Losing everything [00:35.075] The frame on which you hang [00:38.776] The comfort [00:40.585] The source of pain [00:46.742] Losing everything [00:49.644] Enchanted she will bring [00:53.317] A glass eye for Moses' sake [01:01.013] He says [01:02.721] Wake him up [01:04.740] Depart [01:07.331] Tell him beside the sea [01:12.459] Moving space is left to take your place [01:19.252] Soft colours against the grain [01:26.668] Breathing Atropine [01:30.151] Where's light? Don't feelings ring? [01:33.741] Feel glass eyes against the Seine [01:41.555] He says [01:43.329] Wake him up [01:45.220] Depart [01:47.655] Tell him beside the sea [02:35.794] He says [02:37.777] Wake him up [02:39.591] Depart [02:41.927] Tell him beside the sea
