When I was a child I kill moths

Looking for something to rule me or ruin me

I hope there is a cross on your collar

Like lukewarm miniature Swiss absinthe

Le vase et le visage de l'appétit

Une petite moi et une petite mi

Champagne on the ceiling

Pretty boys on ice

As if you will remember this time

All of your stars are nebulous

A ripple in a ripple

It's a nice day in winter

But you know enough snow

Bring the earplugs to culture centre

Bring the hummingbird to dramady

One day we shall gather by the fountain

The fountain is full of fate and chlorine

冬天已经成为过去了

我们已经成为了过去

玩过了海就回山上去吧

一座山上有房子

I hear a calling from uncalling

Must they all return?

The clock is not Swiss made

The clock is nocturne

耳边的铁锈

天边的云彩

你的金鱼都成了圣人

喀什米尔白毛衣

水箱里装了一只猫

猫的名字叫鱼

它有七秒钟以上的寿命

生活中不可承受之轻

Where the land meets the sea

Effervescent new morning

By the land an elodie

If I was also in a mist

Talia played the harp for the piece

Leafs falls so is her necklace

Into a shard of filigree

In each and every world there is you

Or the concept of you I now take for granted

We will rediscover us by the lake

You are eating my share of ice cream

I dress like a fool by the sea

I erased myself before

you become a memory

As if it can take away

the heartache and heartbreak

Beauty and decay

This intricate gameplay

Like nautiluses in a water cage

Don’t hesitate to let me disappear

我说过我想成为镜子

你说我们不曾是镜像

而你只喜欢那天鹅绒软垫

和软垫上经过的灰尘

Undulation is the first to go

To the memory thinly veiled

To the memory that we hold dear

Suddenly we started to dance

Play me like a colour switch

It's days like this I wonder Death and the Maid

To fix my broken mirror

To keep love alive

To live along the heartache

你是我渐行渐远的光影

在若无其事无疾而终的光阴

这旅程的路程似乎没有尽头

谁弹错了七弦琴和古筝

The secret history is the one we wrote ourselves

We became ashes that remain and breathe

In the movement everything was unraveling

To be bereft of anything good, to be seen

You won't do well in darkness

You won't do well in light

The nectar I drink from eclipse

Is the blood you accidentally spill

Are we lost to the world around this

Chiaroscuro, Carousels, Carcasses

Listening to the eventide in the evening

When everyone looks like a nocturne

All is quiet and done at the teddy bear's picnic

People we know people we forgot and people to come

Suddenly the teddies started dancing

You dance to the night and to a good life