作词 : Thomas Azier 作曲 : Obi Blanche/Thomas Azier Dreamt of softer skin The world seemed larger than before A female tenderness And my hands were very small Emm, emm, emm Emm, emm, emm I fell from different heights And I paused right above the ground Cause you were on my mind I never wanted to be found Emm, emm, emm Emm, emm, emm I like when I walk through the rain I like to be a stranger on the train I tried to measure life A prison of my own design I'm stuck on this device Till our hearts beat alike Emm, emm, emm Emm, emm, emm I like when I walk through the rain I like to be the stranger on the train I like it when I speak real low I like when I'm ready to reload I pull up at second gear I like to see my limbs disappear I want it real fast, real slow My world seems wholy new And when my hands feel small I like to have it all I like it when I taste your flesh I love you lying on back I like it when the seasons change