作曲 : The Depreciation Guild
live, love, fall apart
fill the gaps with things we want
drink, run, waste away
the plastic sea accumulates
and no one knows, where hours go
(out ins and outs of speaker holes)
trapped behind the glass
and no one knows, where hours go
(out ins and outs of speaker holes)
digital solace
wolf eye glows at night
bathes me in the pale blue light
and lacerates with saw tooth noise
console; console; a soothing voice
and no one knows, where hours go
(out ins and outs of speaker holes)
trapped behind the glass
and no one knows, where hours go
(out ins and outs of speaker holes)
digital Solace
wires kiss, we disconnect
the ivy grows around my neck
to compensate the skin not touched
console; console; it's all too much
and no one knows, where hours go
(out ins and outs of speaker holes)
trapped behind the glass
and no one knows, where hours go
(out ins and outs of speaker holes)
digital solace