[00:00.00] 作词 : Edlin
[00:16.77]Walking 'round and 'round in circles
[00:20.10]Locked inside himself
[00:23.22]The funny farm where he can't hurt us
[00:26.67]Or what we all believe
[00:27.72]Mute and deaf with no obsessions
[00:33.06]A broken watch he got
[00:36.87]He's the one that got no questions
[00:39.84]Not a word to breathe
[00:45.57]And there you see that he flies
[00:48.12]Across the room like a swan
[00:51.24]The colours sparkle and change
[00:53.31]Stars are born 'round a flashing sun
[01:13.68]Then it all just stopped, the temperature it dropped
[01:19.53]It was so quiet
[01:20.91]I couldn't hear the sound of grief no more
[01:24.72]We walked into the room, the small and padded room
[01:34.02]I looked down on/at the man that lay/laid crying on the floor
[01:42.48]The Mother of
[01:42.78]Life is a
[01:43.56]Whore Always drooling walking backwards
[02:00.96]Never dries his tears
[02:04.26]Come and see the man of miracles
[02:07.44]But please don't come so near
[02:11.01]Writing wierd stuf slow and patient
[02:14.40]I think it's something deep
[02:18.03]Then he tries some levitation
[02:20.61]Before he disappears
[05:28.02]A rainy day you too might meet him
[05:31.56]Give him mercy please
[05:34.74]It won't be long until we'll need him
[05:38.19]And all that's beautiful
[05:41.79]If he speaks the world will tremble
[05:45.06]A dream of love we'll see
[05:49.77]He's our all the cosmic centre
[05:51.93]We are spinning 'round

作词 : Edlin
Walking 'round and 'round in circles
Locked inside himself
The funny farm where he can't hurt us
Or what we all believe
Mute and deaf with no obsessions
A broken watch he got
He's the one that got no questions
Not a word to breathe
And there you see that he flies
Across the room like a swan
The colours sparkle and change
Stars are born 'round a flashing sun
Then it all just stopped, the temperature it dropped
It was so quiet
I couldn't hear the sound of grief no more
We walked into the room, the small and padded room
I looked down on/at the man that lay/laid crying on the floor
The Mother of
Life is a
Whore Always drooling walking backwards
Never dries his tears
Come and see the man of miracles
But please don't come so near
Writing wierd stuf slow and patient
I think it's something deep
Then he tries some levitation
Before he disappears
A rainy day you too might meet him
Give him mercy please
It won't be long until we'll need him
And all that's beautiful
If he speaks the world will tremble
A dream of love we'll see
He's our all the cosmic centre
We are spinning 'round