歌词语境宇宙
this voluntary state of apart
from the faces, oasis
in this Sahara of sorrow
this voluntary state of apart
from the faces, oasis
in this Sahara of sorrow
He shot the future in the foot with every step it took
From the faces that he knew cause he forgot to look
Better staple it together and call it bad weather
He shot the future in the foot with every step it took
From the faces that he knew cause he forgot to look
Better staple it together and call it bad weather