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作词：马采的音乐书房
作曲：马采的音乐书房
The light was still on by the table
A small circle on the wood
My tea went cold without a reason
Like I knew it would
Outside, a bus dissolved its headlights
In fog along the glass
I counted every ordinary second
And let it pass
Nothing came to change the ending
No sign, no sudden proof
Only the slow, familiar breathing
Of the roof
I set my phone face down
So hope wouldn't flare up
Pulled the blanket to my shoulder
And let the dark be enough
If you were thinking of me
Under some other sky
It didn't have to reach my hands
To still feel kind
So I stayed where the room was steady
Where the night knew how to end
And I stopped asking for a moment
To become my friend
