歌词语境宇宙
living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock
whose hands are sweeping past its face
living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock
whose hands are sweeping past its face
In between the silence living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock whose hands
are sweeping past its face
In between the silence living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock whose hands
are sweeping past its face
In between the silence living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock whose hands
are sweeping past its face
In between the silence living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock whose hands
are sweeping past its face
In between the silence living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock whose hands
are sweeping past its face
In between the silence living is an empty space
Save the ticking of a clock whose hands
are sweeping past its face