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作词:马采的音乐书房
作曲:马采的音乐书房
Your pillow holds your shape
The curtains barely move
A sparrow on the wire
Sings to an empty room
I count the ceiling cracks
I count the days you're not coming back
The morning after you left
The sunlight came in anyway
The morning after you left
I sat there watching dust just float and fade
The morning after you left
The world kept turning, soft and cruel
The morning after you left
I didn't know what else to do
Your toothbrush by the sink
Your perfume in the hall
I leave the radio on
To fill the space of you
I count the ceiling cracks
I count the days you're not coming back
The morning after you left
The sunlight came in anyway
The morning after you left
I sat there watching dust just float and fade
The morning after you left
The world kept turning, soft and cruel
The morning after you left
I didn't know what else to do
I'm not waiting by the door
I'm just standing very still
Learning how a quiet house
Can break you if it will
The morning after you left
The morning after you left