作词 : CatCream
作曲 : CatCream
编曲 : CatCream
lying down in a white cube
nothing but birds on the wood
Alva is escaping desperately
But she, getting rid of what it used to be
Feeling numb to movies like that
You don‘t even give a damn
every scene is like an ironic opera
But you‘re the one scratching the sofa
Don‘t know when it comes to this
Never expect life in a mess
Stuck yourself behind the wall
A scattered soul is all you own
Never mind
no need to turn the tide
Storm bite
slow dancing in the vibe
A dreamin‘ night on the sofa
A dreamin‘ night on the sofa
A dreamin‘ night on the sofa
A dreamin‘ night on the sofa
Martin steps by Alva’s sadness
Cold body holds no sympathy
How can two similar falling angels
singing with disparate melody
Don‘t know what changes the state
sufferring the betray from faith
color the kingdom inside the wall
a beating heart is all we own
Never mind
no need to turn the tide
Storm bite
slow dancing in the vibe
A dreamin’ night on the sofa
A dreamin’ night on the sofa
A dreamin’ night on the sofa
A dreamin’ night on the sofa
Have you wondered where is paradise
(almost every night)
Do you envy joy of a child
(Maybe sometimes)
There’s no everlasting lullaby
(Soul can‘t be cured by cheap wine)
So just let it be what it should be like
Never mind
no need to turn the tide
Storm bite
slow dancing in the vibe
A dreamin’ night on the sofa
A dreamin’ night on the sofa
A dreamin’ night on the sofa
A dreamin’ night on the sofa