作曲 : Soft Fangs When you finally fall asleep, in a place you've never been, better keep a watchful eye on your teeth. Because this town is filled with thieves, who would steal most anything. And they don't compromise with people who can't speak. Silently, I defeat them with my tongue, and the smoke enters my lungs. And I'm lifted up above the ground. Floating high around the town, I'm a ghost that won't come down. And the cops all shoot their guns into the clouds. I'm haunting you, still haunting you. But you don't believe I'm real.编辑于2023/12/08更新