Loop

由始至終Loop着同一首歌　
直到舉手、行走和呼吸都是那首歌的旋律和溫度
在月如彎刀的夜晚
一首治療自我分裂的歌
讓過於光怪陸離的影像和跌跌撞撞的步伐
收束所有憎惡的僵硬的赤裸的
收束房間最後一道光

在一片濕濡泥濘的青草地
loop着抽搐的存在感覺
剩下一雙乾澀的眼睛與一彎隱沒了的月



THE RIP PORTISHEAD

As she walks in the room
Scented and tall
Hesitating once more
And as I take on myself
And the bitterness I felt
I realise that love flows

Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?

Through the glory of life
I will scatter on the floor
Disappointed and sore
And in my thoughts I have bled
For the riddles I've been fed
Another lie moves over

Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?

Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?