作词 : Claire Cronin 作曲 : Claire Cronin Must be strange not to see skin and bones To mistrust the light — terrible I know I’m a man, thorn in my eye and my mind is unbearable Bloodless, bloodless Bloodless, bloodless
Must be strange not to see light and air held back from the heat bodies bring Taken to a field, never got blessed swallowed by the sound of angel wings Bloodless, bloodless Bloodless, bloodless
I did not give up I did not get drawn up It was not my luck or the book of trust
No one’s body knows No one’s body knows You should take your pious face and run Bloodless, bloodless Bloodless, bloodless
作词 : Claire Cronin 作曲 : Claire Cronin Must be strange not to see skin and bones To mistrust the light — terrible I know I’m a man, thorn in my eye and my mind is unbearable Bloodless, bloodless Bloodless, bloodless
Must be strange not to see light and air held back from the heat bodies bring Taken to a field, never got blessed swallowed by the sound of angel wings Bloodless, bloodless Bloodless, bloodless
I did not give up I did not get drawn up It was not my luck or the book of trust
No one’s body knows No one’s body knows You should take your pious face and run Bloodless, bloodless Bloodless, bloodless
