| 作曲 : Foreflash | |
| 作词 : Foreflash | |
| Photophobia | |
| by Foreflash | |
| I can hear the rain | |
| From sky they have dropped | |
| On my thick curtain, where light is slain | |
| Except where the loose edges, it shines unstopped | |
| I take a glimpse through the loose gap, | |
| The dark clouds gather and unwrap | |
| Oh, no, no, the light | |
| Countdown to my last sight | |
| It burns my eyes and my skin | |
| How could I stop it reaching someone akin | |
| To bad films that would always overexpose | |
| Even through the tight fabric of my clothes | |
| I long for the life outside, but pain | |
| Makes it only a rough draft in a frame | |
| Once, I broke out of my cocoon | |
| For her, someone who passes my window every afternoon | |
| Right when the sun prisoned me indoor | |
| That day, I couldn’t bare to stall anymore | |
| With space blanket and tin-foil mask | |
| No time to worry about the impossible task | |
| Hell yeah, I was fortified | |
| And I wobbled to her side | |
| The summer sun was high | |
| But with her in my eyes | |
| she dimmed the world, as if it was in night | |
| My hideous look didn’t scare her off | |
| Instead, she gave me some unconditional trust | |
| Long enough for me to play a tune on a guitar with rust | |
| My eyes were slowly blinded | |
| The sharp pain that I can no longer hide | |
| With shivery voice, I said goodbye | |
| Huh, that’s just a little story of mine | |
| Don’t worry about me, I am just fine | |
| Without what goes on in utopia | |
| I’ll just retain my pathetic photophobia |
| zuo qu : Foreflash | |
| zuo ci : Foreflash | |
| Photophobia | |
| by Foreflash | |
| I can hear the rain | |
| From sky they have dropped | |
| On my thick curtain, where light is slain | |
| Except where the loose edges, it shines unstopped | |
| I take a glimpse through the loose gap, | |
| The dark clouds gather and unwrap | |
| Oh, no, no, the light | |
| Countdown to my last sight | |
| It burns my eyes and my skin | |
| How could I stop it reaching someone akin | |
| To bad films that would always overexpose | |
| Even through the tight fabric of my clothes | |
| I long for the life outside, but pain | |
| Makes it only a rough draft in a frame | |
| Once, I broke out of my cocoon | |
| For her, someone who passes my window every afternoon | |
| Right when the sun prisoned me indoor | |
| That day, I couldn' t bare to stall anymore | |
| With space blanket and tinfoil mask | |
| No time to worry about the impossible task | |
| Hell yeah, I was fortified | |
| And I wobbled to her side | |
| The summer sun was high | |
| But with her in my eyes | |
| she dimmed the world, as if it was in night | |
| My hideous look didn' t scare her off | |
| Instead, she gave me some unconditional trust | |
| Long enough for me to play a tune on a guitar with rust | |
| My eyes were slowly blinded | |
| The sharp pain that I can no longer hide | |
| With shivery voice, I said goodbye | |
| Huh, that' s just a little story of mine | |
| Don' t worry about me, I am just fine | |
| Without what goes on in utopia | |
| I' ll just retain my pathetic photophobia |
| zuò qǔ : Foreflash | |
| zuò cí : Foreflash | |
| Photophobia | |
| by Foreflash | |
| I can hear the rain | |
| From sky they have dropped | |
| On my thick curtain, where light is slain | |
| Except where the loose edges, it shines unstopped | |
| I take a glimpse through the loose gap, | |
| The dark clouds gather and unwrap | |
| Oh, no, no, the light | |
| Countdown to my last sight | |
| It burns my eyes and my skin | |
| How could I stop it reaching someone akin | |
| To bad films that would always overexpose | |
| Even through the tight fabric of my clothes | |
| I long for the life outside, but pain | |
| Makes it only a rough draft in a frame | |
| Once, I broke out of my cocoon | |
| For her, someone who passes my window every afternoon | |
| Right when the sun prisoned me indoor | |
| That day, I couldn' t bare to stall anymore | |
| With space blanket and tinfoil mask | |
| No time to worry about the impossible task | |
| Hell yeah, I was fortified | |
| And I wobbled to her side | |
| The summer sun was high | |
| But with her in my eyes | |
| she dimmed the world, as if it was in night | |
| My hideous look didn' t scare her off | |
| Instead, she gave me some unconditional trust | |
| Long enough for me to play a tune on a guitar with rust | |
| My eyes were slowly blinded | |
| The sharp pain that I can no longer hide | |
| With shivery voice, I said goodbye | |
| Huh, that' s just a little story of mine | |
| Don' t worry about me, I am just fine | |
| Without what goes on in utopia | |
| I' ll just retain my pathetic photophobia |
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