ofelia

我想twilight症候群的患者們應該也都跟我一樣瘋狂的一直聽這首歌...

原唱live版（右邊欄位有CD版-ˇ-）

I was a quick wet boy,
diving too deep for coins
All of your street light eyes wide on my plastic toys
Then when the cops closed the fair,
I cut my long baby hair
Stole me a dog-eared map and called for you everywhere

Have I found you
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you,
american mouth
Big pill looming

Now I'm a fat house cat
Nursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
curl through the wide fence cracks
Pissing on magazine photos
Those fishing lures thrown in the cold
And clean blood of Christ mountain stream

Have I found you
Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding or lost you,
american mouth
Big pill stuck going down

簡單的旋律，簡單的歌詞，不甚花俏的唱腔

卻能輕易的感動人呢！