词 Lyrics:森光纪元\周无恙
曲 Composed:森光纪元\深海频率
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The road is swallowed by the white
The arrows point to left and right
I have no map and not a clue
I'm running out of things to do
The morning mist is thick and grey
The compass needle spins all day
I try to move from east to west
But every path looks like the rest
I call out loud, no one replies
I only see the low-hanging skies
The ground beneath begins to crack
I'm standing on a fragile track
The road is swallowed by the white
The arrows point to left and right
My mind is spinning, I feel so small
I'm turned around, I've hit a wall
The road is swallowed by the white
The arrows point to left and right
I have no map and not a clue
I'm running out of things to do
I call out loud, no one replies
I only see the low-hanging skies
The ground beneath begins to crack
I'm standing on a fragile track
The road is swallowed by the white
The arrows point to left and right
My mind is spinning, I feel so small
I'm turned around, I've hit a wall
The road is swallowed by the white
The arrows point to left and right
I have no map and not a clue
I'm running out of things to do