作词 : Marianne Poirier
作曲 : Marianne Poirier
i exist
to find out
i don't
know how
je suis vaste
d'un paysage
pourtant si bref
je me révolte
et rien ne vient
pourtant
tout arrive
i comfort
my discomfort
but it still
eats me
in the end
the sun is setting down
i stay awake
anyway
so many tales inside
i don't know why
i am made this way
fine art
a recollection
dark dreams
and lack of hope
fine dreams
a dark collection
high fever
and broken bones
everyone getting gold hands
but i am stuck with silver
it's a strange feeling
sorrow
i constellate
once i was ordinary*
now i'm involved
with emotions i don't even know
the present
the past
and all the things,
i always thought
i'd never be afraid
everyone getting gold hands
but i am stuck with silver
*sylvia plath