Audrey

Child, you have branches in your hair Been moaning, quiet His small voice Been living a steady low Hand or knife Child, remove the dirt from your cheeks Turning clinging vines into brick walls I hear mumbling But I'm deaf and dumb So I bite my tongue

I keep crouching in remnants of him Of your memory laying all folded in remnants of mine To carve deep enough to see your neck's open pulse I take whatever it gives Your youth, I take whatever it gives Am I the last, am I the one? Until you speak it

These dreams are lucid baby They hurt in every joint and bone The scene shifts, we drift into colours I fold maps, just wishing to hold you close And the city is so asleep and the body is awake (...) (And it's all nice, begin clean nights - and shado

[ti:audrey] [ar:Dir en grey] [al:MACABRE] [00:00.00]audrey [00:03.85]詞:京 曲:Die [00:16.06] [00:26.82]愛という物は形に為れば消える [00:31.53]背後で囁く君の答え [00:36.15] [00:36.73]嫉妬深くはない君の背中 [00:41.64]ただ僕は甘えて見ないふりを [00:46.36] [00:46.79]言葉無くすのもいい夜を求め合えれば [00:57.10]愛を無くすのもいい