作词 : Christopher Henry 作曲 : Christopher Henry You are behind a wall of animals tying your shoes in the blackness. I am in front of the wall of animals tying my shoes in the brightness. This is the world. Trees are blooming into bright lightbulbs, and then the lightbulbs fall and crash. The animals are breaking into fewer animals. And our hands are pinecones.
作词 : Christopher Henry 作曲 : Christopher Henry You are behind a wall of animals tying your shoes in the blackness. I am in front of the wall of animals tying my shoes in the brightness. This is the world. Trees are blooming into bright lightbulbs, and then the lightbulbs fall and crash. The animals are breaking into fewer animals. And our hands are pinecones.
