作词 : Rickolas Jameson/Fabio Friedli 作曲 : Rickolas Jameson/Fabio Friedli No I won't be fickle fisted I won't drop cards from my chest And all around I feel my senses Subject to the swirling mess A face like flint I measure All things to the same kilo I can't be sizing my own guesses when the outcome's fatal A face like flint I measure All things to the same kilo I can't be sizing my own guesses when the outcome's fatal In a changing garden be my tether In a static room come unfurl my feathers In a changing garden be my tether In a static room come and unfurl my feathers No I won't be heavy handed I will not breach that iron fence And even if my situation does not offer me any changes I will not speak in future tense 'Cause a face like flint I measure All things to the same kilo I can't be sizing my own guesses when the outcome's fatal A face like flint I measure All things to the same kilo I can't be sizing my own guesses when the outcome's fatal In a changing garden be my tether In a static room come unfurl my feathers In a changing garden be my tether In a static room come unfurl my feathers In a changing garden be my tether In a static room come unfurl my feathers编辑于2024/01/19更新