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  • 作曲 : Brun
    I fell down in that hole again
    I am a lump of jelly
    I am a dead fish
    I look up at the blue sky
    Aand I know that it's just
    A temporary dive
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sitting on the cold dirt floor
    I want to finish the counting of days on the walls
    I build a ladder from broken wish bones
    And square-shaped stones
    That my friends threw down in the hole
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    And even though
    I read maps to avoid them
    They change location every day
    And somehow all of my traces they vanish
    But shall one stay put
    Shall one lay low
    Shall one not go
    Just to avoid this hole
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
  • 作曲 : Brun
    I fell down in that hole again
    I am a lump of jelly
    I am a dead fish
    I look up at the blue sky
    Aand I know that it's just
    A temporary dive
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sitting on the cold dirt floor
    I want to finish the counting of days on the walls
    I build a ladder from broken wish bones
    And square-shaped stones
    That my friends threw down in the hole
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    And even though
    I read maps to avoid them
    They change location every day
    And somehow all of my traces they vanish
    But shall one stay put
    Shall one lay low
    Shall one not go
    Just to avoid this hole
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun
    Sometimes we tip toe
    Sometimes we run
    Sometimes we wander while
    Looking at the sun