[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:25.18]Breaking Winter up by shooting numbers from the clock [00:30.85]The cat sleeps on the atlas in Alsace Lorraine, dreaming long grass and birds on the wire [00:44.17]I have memories no deeper than this glass and some besides that stretch history twice [00:53.50]In a super 8 film colour haze, a scratched nostalgia that runs through my cogs - shot through the fog; time taking care of whatever I cared about [01:13.21]So you are lost somewhere in here - your body, a raft,spinning towards the falls [01:20.95]Your death claimed me too - there were two throats in the noose but mine now swallows whiskey, mine is not now bruised [01:38.62]The black mouth of this month, bruised lips, black ice, forms a sickly smile across London's sky
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:25.18]Breaking Winter up by shooting numbers from the clock
[00:30.85]The cat sleeps on the atlas in Alsace Lorraine, dreaming long grass and birds on the wire
[00:44.17]I have memories no deeper than this glass and some besides that stretch history twice
[00:53.50]In a super 8 film colour haze, a scratched nostalgia that runs through my cogs - shot through the fog; time taking care of whatever I cared about
[01:13.21]So you are lost somewhere in here - your body, a raft,spinning towards the falls
[01:20.95]Your death claimed me too - there were two throats in the noose but mine now swallows whiskey, mine is not now bruised
[01:38.62]The black mouth of this month, bruised lips, black ice, forms a sickly smile across London's sky
