Benedict Cumberbatch《Flat of Angels, Pt. 4》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:00.35]Flat of Angels, Pt. 4 - Benedict Cumberbatch [00:00.57]Now for the final part of the four part late night tale stories [00:03.82]Flat of angles [00:05.03]Written by simon cleary [00:06.60]And read by me benedict cumberbatch [00:12.31]I didn't know anything could be so perfect [00:17.34]The lights of the mirabal [00:19.50]A thousands swirling eyes [00:23.58]I dream of relaxing nights [00:26.83]There are loads of people in my flat when I got home [00:29.97]I'm already one for big crowds [00:32.30]Makes me want to retreat into my shell [00:34.64]I'm looking forward to seeing how it turns out [00:38.53]This is a reconstruction [00:41.33]I can't tell how it happened [00:42.56]There are too many angles too many reflections [00:45.49]The harder I look at anotherthe more I see myself [00:49.09]It feels like I'm here alone in this crowd [00:51.38]Myself projected round the room [00:53.44]The mirrorballa beam splitter [00:57.14]When contentment comes upon me [00:58.95]I have to find ways to destroy it [01:01.99]I slide the hairs in the coffee cup up it's walls [01:04.33]Click the catalan while it rushes and hisses [01:06.63]I danced with spiders [01:08.30]One of those spindly ones or legs [01:09.79]And angles made up of lines [01:11.71]Is feasting on it's prey caught up in a mesh [01:14.67]The kettle clicks off [01:15.78]My skin creeps and my head hurts [01:19.04]I need to suffer more [01:20.90]I was feeling too comfortable for a second there I guess [01:25.45]He was there to save me [01:28.33]Alone in a freezing wooden flawed flat which I couldn't heat [01:32.66]He sent me this mirabal ordered on the internet [01:37.48]He came later [01:39.47]I'd had no money for a fewdays [01:40.84]He was desperate for a cigarette [01:42.16]I remembered that when I was younger [01:43.67]I'd hid some in a tin full of movie [01:45.42]Stubs and limited edition [01:46.24]Chocolate bar wrappers [01:47.43]I found that in and inside was one single cigarette [01:50.07]Throwing the stuff aside [01:51.19]I placed the cigarette carefully on my [01:52.94]Dry lips and patter caked my pockets in [01:54.78]A panic [01:55.85]Located lighter and flicked the flame into existence [02:00.30]I drew deeply tobacco and paper [02:02.38]Crackling my alveoli filled my blood vessels roared [02:05.68]My scalp tingled and stomach turned [02:09.53]Hairs on my arm stood up and so did I [02:12.40]Lunging headfirst for the window flung open in one motion [02:16.27]Drinking down the black cool air as my mind shrieked [02:19.69]I can't feel my arms [02:25.95]Now I'm here who's been a happy person [02:30.82]I work hard and try not to let people down [02:33.15]If they would not be there [02:34.30]There would be no one to let down [02:36.20]Things have to be a certain way [02:37.62]There is a beauty in order [02:39.50]I've cleaned this flat today before leaving for work there [02:42.23]I cleaned the storeroom arranged items in [02:44.10]The windows smile that the customers [02:45.63]Chose appropriate music wrap gifts gave [02:48.07]Change smile that the staff told them stories of my past [02:50.82]Smoked a cigarette by the bins [02:52.33]Ordered sage coloredvisors from the parlaying catalogue [02:55.10]Lay down on the four-poster bed with no mattress [02:57.73]Glanced out of the window cleaned [02:59.11]The windowswarm some soup dusted [03:00.66]The labswaited for the sun to [03:02.10]Setcounted listened locked [03:04.53]And then it was time to walk home [03:08.63]This is not my town [03:10.04]But then again where is [03:12.89]These are not my people [03:14.18]But is anyone really [03:17.09]He is here again [03:19.88]Wind milling round the rooms [03:22.41]Knocking ashtrays over [03:24.34]Bellowing to be heard [03:25.89]Desperation in his eyes [03:29.48]I know how he feels [03:31.58]But he does something about it [03:35.58]He gets out of his face waits [03:37.55]For a gap in the conversation [03:38.96]And jabbers his philosophy without solicitation [03:43.33]Our eyes meet across the room [03:44.77]And I feel a little like the spider [03:49.68]I gathered the spent cans in a blue plastic [03:51.59]Off-licence bag and smile as I stoop [03:55.14]How is you with bin [03:57.56]Now well is kaly goods so did [03:59.22]Simnear last time [04:01.64]Looking for tonight [04:07.75]You been listing to late night tale [04:10.39]Music and stories Watch Teampup