[00:00.00] 作词 : SPEKTOR, REGINA
[00:18.63]The man of a thousand faces
[00:25.19]Sits down at the table
[00:29.78]Eats a small lump of sugar
[00:35.22]And smiles at the moon like he knows her
[00:40.92]He begins his quiet ascension
[00:47.42]Without anyone's steady instruction
[00:52.98]To a place of no religion
[00:58.27]He's found a path to her likeness
[01:05.23]His words are quiet like stains are
[01:10.22]On a tablecloth washed in a river
[01:15.82]Stains that are trying to cover
[01:20.57]For each other
[01:23.89]Or at least blend in with the pattern
[01:31.60]Good is better than perfect
[01:36.55]Scrub till your fingers are bleeding
[01:42.50]And I'm crying for things
[01:46.63]I tell others to do without crying
[01:53.74]He used to go to his favorite bookstores
[01:59.04]And rip out his favorite pages
[02:04.68]Stuff em into his breast pockets
[02:09.57]The moon to him was a stranger
[02:16.93]Now he sits down at a table
[02:22.48]Right next to the window
[02:28.28]Begins his quiet ascension
[02:32.47]Without anyone's sturdy instruction
[02:39.53]To a place of no religion
[02:45.48]Found a path to her likeness
[02:50.87]He eats a small lump of sugar
[02:55.81]Smiles at the moon like he knows her