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作词 : Vanessa Tinberus

作曲 : Vanessa Tinberus

编曲 : Vanessa Tinberus

The phone might suddenly ring and shatter my dreams at 3am

The mug might fall to the ground when I reach for the lamp in the dark

The news might sound familiar but I'm too numb to gather my wits

All things good and sweet might end like that

The car might suddenly stall in the middle of the road at god knows where

The phone might be dead right before you need to make that call

No one else is around to hear you cry or give you a speech

This might be the mightiest moment of your life

I've got no time to lose

The black holes of odds tease the fool

Then someday I'll be dumped in the middle

Right now I'm the laughingstock

People see me empty-handed

They stare at my emotionless eyes

Who expects the roaring waves

Going up and down inside my mind

Delusional and whimsical

The cause, the cure, the colors of my pride

A delicate balance shall retain

I'd trade everything for that prime

I've got no time to lose

The black holes of odds tease the fool

Then someday I'll be dumped in the middle

Everything I love will be there too