[00:00.000] 作曲 : Cursive[00:01.000] 作词 : Cursive[00:20.932]The night has fallen down the staircase[00:28.254]And I, for one, have felt its bruises[00:33.649]Equilbrium, inebriated[00:41.527]Our social graces have been displaced[00:47.267]As we sink deeper into the drink[00:52.579]The volume increases[00:56.031]Night time resurrects fault lines[00:58.767]Silent wars rumble somewhere below[01:02.495]The surfaces versus[01:05.861]The surfaces versus[01:09.308]The shoe is dropped, lungs explode[01:12.595]Shards of words of a shattered voice[01:16.062]And there's still a hole where the phone was thrown[01:23.302]Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah[01:28.604]Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah[01:49.448]The moon is rising, a revolution[01:56.615]I close my eyes, and the room is spinning[02:03.008]You're screaming, "Sweetie, the moon has raped me[02:09.659]It has left its seeds like a tomb inside me[02:15.518]So I must learn to abort these feelings[02:21.488]This romance is bleeding"[02:24.258]Night time triggers the land mines[02:26.430]Bedroom wounds, lovers like brigadiers[02:30.213]Marching two by two[02:33.660]Marching two by two[02:37.168]A soldier's down[02:39.237]Flood gates burst[02:41.053]I've said things I wish you'd never heard[02:44.063]Like, "There's still a hole[02:47.132]Where the phone was thrown"[02:50.583]It's growing as we speak[02:56.974]And it's sucking us both in[03:03.409]A vacuum of sorrow[03:10.022]To swallow up the day