Kirib ketibsan - RUS7.mp3

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Kirib ketibsan - RUS7

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[00:00.00] 作词 : RUS7
[00:00.00] 作曲 : RUS7
[00:00.00] 编曲 : RUS7
[00:00.00]Azteli
[00:00.21]**"Paper Cuts in December"**
[00:07.02]**Verse 1:**
[00:12.03]The photographs bleed into sepia streams,
[00:13.35]Your laughter's an echo through old movie screens.
[00:15.00]I fold the moon into origami cranes,
[00:16.11]But they still pierce my palms like winter rain.
[00:17.79]**Pre-Chorus:**
[00:23.31]We planted clocks in the backyard clay,
[00:27.30]Now their roots crack concrete where we used to play.
[00:37.38]The calendar pages taste of rusted chains,
[00:55.83]And I chew sunlight just to numb the ache.
[01:04.44]**Chorus:**
[01:07.47]Oh these paper-cut memories slice so clean,
[01:12.21]Every "I love you" now a suture between.
[01:33.06]Our story's ink blurs in the monsoon's sheen,
[01:36.42]You're a ghost I wear as a second skin.
[01:43.11]**Verse 2:**
[01:43.92]The telephone wire hums a dial tone psalm,
[01:46.95]Your shadow drips wax on my piano's arm.
[01:49.65]I collect fireflies in mason jar years,
[01:51.00]Watch their light dim through salted veneer.
[01:56.25]**Pre-Chorus:**
[01:59.34]The maple leaves tattooed your goodbye,
[02:06.96]Their crimson veins map where our atlas died.
[02:10.77]I brew tea with the ashes of July,
[02:14.73]But the porcelain still cracks when midnight cries.
[02:24.06]**Chorus:**
[02:26.88]Oh these paper-cut memories slice so clean,
[02:31.62]Every "forever" now a phantom routine.
[02:32.97]The stars we named are just streetlights unseen,
[02:39.12]You're the scar I button beneath my rib's seam.
[02:40.86]**Bridge:**
[02:41.10]The train station clock eats its own hands,
[02:42.78]Our tickets expired where the coastline expands.
[02:46.38]I whisper to dust motes dancing in shafts,
[02:47.58]They waltz like your eyes in old photographs.
[02:50.79]**Outro:**
[02:51.09]December carves icicles where your touch once grew,
[02:52.53]The wound still breathes through stitches of blue.
[02:54.03]They say time grafts skin over fractured truth,
[02:55.74]But I pick at the glue with the edge of a tooth.

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