曲:张寻/Rye
编:王客观
your lips are getting dried
like mine
i can’t
seem to focus
how many times
have i walked through
the curves
on your silhouette?
perhaps a hundred times
i have kissed
every pigment
on your face
wanted to take off my lenses
but i don’t
want to lose
any minute
every time i realise
your shadow drifts beyond my mind
a quiet fear
you will disappear
词:Rye
i close my eyes like a shutter