作词 : 墨蚀Moss 作曲 : 墨蚀Moss 编曲 : 墨蚀Moss You took the colors from my dawn, Silenced the rhythm in my song, Left fingerprints on every vow- Now I'm sweeping shadows anyhow. I'll burn the letters but keep the flame, Erase your name yet trace its frame, Bury the ache but plant the seed- This wounded heart will learn to bleed. You drained the honey from my hive, Stole the compass but left the drive, Turned every truth to shifting sand- Now I'm rebuilding with these blistered hands. I'll burn the letters but keep the flame, Erase your name yet trace its frame, Bury the ache but plant the seed- This wounded heart will learn to bleed. The ghost of us hangs like smoke, I breathe you in though I choke, Every end's a veiled start- I'll keep the fire, lose the spark. I'll burn the letters but keep the flame, Erase your name yet trace its frame, Bury the ache but plant the seed- This wounded heart will learn to bleed. The echo's echo's echo remains...
[00:00.000] 作词 : 墨蚀Moss [00:01.000] 作曲 : 墨蚀Moss [00:02.000] 编曲 : 墨蚀Moss [00:11.040]You took the colors from my dawn, [00:16.530]Silenced the rhythm in my song, [00:22.260]Left fingerprints on every vow- [00:27.960]Now I'm sweeping shadows anyhow. [00:43.620]I'll burn the letters but keep the flame, [00:49.110]Erase your name yet trace its frame, [00:54.870]Bury the ache but plant the seed- [00:59.190]This wounded heart will learn to bleed. [01:15.960]You drained the honey from my hive, [01:21.810]Stole the compass but left the drive, [01:27.270]Turned every truth to shifting sand- [01:32.850]Now I'm rebuilding with these blistered hands. [01:40.050]I'll burn the letters but keep the flame, [01:45.420]Erase your name yet trace its frame, [01:51.330]Bury the ache but plant the seed- [01:55.650]This wounded heart will learn to bleed. [02:01.890]The ghost of us hangs like smoke, [02:07.530]I breathe you in though I choke, [02:13.529]Every end's a veiled start- [02:18.229]I'll keep the fire, lose the spark. [02:25.307]I'll burn the letters but keep the flame, [02:29.959]Erase your name yet trace its frame, [02:36.608]Bury the ache but plant the seed- [02:40.951]This wounded heart will learn to bleed. [02:47.353]The echo's echo's echo remains...
