
作词 : Phoebe Liu
作曲 : Phoebe Liu
Two colors bleed on a single pane
A perfect landscape, a promised terrain
Then a whisper starts, a hairline thread
A future of gold begins to shed
Oh, the fracture deep and true
Why I always lose
Pulling closer with the moon's weak pull
A single heart in a chest so full
Yet the divide holds fast and clear
Then the love try to amuse
Why you talk everything so sh**
Could you shut and pause
A compass trembles, holding two norths
A ship in a bottle, trapped in ports
The same sun warms, the same rain falls
On opposite sides of the same high walls
Oh, the fracture deep and true
Oh, the fracture deep and true
Why I always lose
Pulling closer with the moon's weak pull
A single heart in a chest so full
Yet the divide holds fast and clear
Then the love try to amuse
Why you talk everything so sh**
Could you shut and pause
Not for a lack of want or will
But a tectonic shift, forever still
A language lost between two eyes
Beneath the same and different lifes
So , the fracture deep and true
Why I always lose
Pulling closer with the moon's weak pull
so shut up, leave my room
leave my room