星期日, 5月 09, 2010

我和the science of sleep裡的夢



無人的荒島上奔跑著
像在尋找甚麼、也或者像在逃開甚麼

後來被逮到了
無能為力的躺在岸邊
那個人戴著面罩
手裡拿著手術刀
雖然擁有意識但卻動彈不了
眼看著他將我的胸口剖開
拿出還在跳動的心臟

醒來後發現手機正握在胸口
心臟好像真的在痛

Transatlanticism - Death Cab for Cutie

The atlantic was born today and i'll tell you how...
The clouds above opened up and let it out.

I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere
When the water filled every hole.

And thousands upon thousands made an ocean,
Making islands where no island should go.

Oh no.

Those people were overjoyed; they took to their boats.
I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat.

The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flood lands to your door have been silenced forever more.

The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row
It seems farther than ever before

Oh no.

I need you so much closer...
So come on, come on

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