所属专辑:Where The Messengers Meet
时长: 03:02
I was sitting in the bitter cold[00:00:00]
Dead clouds floating all around me[00:00:03]
I went looking for a distant hole[00:00:07]
Snow drifts dancing at my feet[00:00:10]
Through the forest[00:00:13]
Knew the chorus of the searching wind[00:00:15]
I was waiting for a reccolection[00:00:20]
Of cold air filling up my chest[00:00:23]
I was sitting through a vacant memory[00:00:26]
Dead as running from my breath[00:00:30]
With my footsteps came the presence of the searching wind[00:00:33]
And it said[00:00:38]
Where will they go[00:00:40]
Where will they go[00:00:44]
You act like chasing a ghost[00:00:48]
You act like chasing a ghost[00:00:53]
Bitter Cold - Mt. St. Helens Vietnam Band[00:00:57]
I stood staring at an empty forest[00:01:05]
Both hands colder maybe frozen[00:01:08]
I spoke to my interlocutor[00:01:11]
Why the burden of your questions[00:01:15]
Then the flurries put to hurry[00:01:18]
A need to gather warmth[00:01:21]
I lay shaking in my narrow bed[00:01:25]
Dead thoughts living once again[00:01:28]
I slipped down into a burning fever[00:01:31]
And no things came into my head[00:01:34]
Lime and swirls dashed and curled right outside my door[00:01:38]
And it said[00:01:43]
Where will you go[00:01:45]
Where will you go[00:01:49]
You act like chashing a ghost[00:01:53]
You act like chashing a ghost[00:01:58]
Where will you go[00:02:10]
Where will you go[00:02:14]
You act like chashing a ghost[00:02:18]
You act like chashing a ghost[00:02:23]