作词 : Will South
作曲 : Will South
final call
thirteen senses《contact》
一切现实都是虚构....
by龙虾
remember you might get tired
i think your losing the plot
only fall asleep when it's gone
everything you think is lost
this is a final call
to show your hands out the door
there's no wishes on their own
just throw them all out the door
you can see as it comes
what it takes an hour to see
and i don't see a sun rise
i don't feel anything
love how do you get by
love how do you get by
..........
this is a final call
to show your hands out the door
there's no wishes on thier own
just throw them all out the doo