赤色的地帶，含著灰色的猛襲，使盲目的眼睛捉摸不到本善的真言。
日子一天一天地掠過，時鐘分秒分秒地匍匐，風景似耀眼的奢侈，再美也是觸不及的畫像。然而，鬆弛也無妨，但卻達不到悠閒的空間，反而兌現了恐懼。
這几日我是庸碌地渡過，夜夜像惡夢，日日像廢壙，有人問及無人聞及。
相似的歌聽了數十遍，卻沒有真正去傾聽語言，直至今夜方品嚐。
然後，我頓時憶起遠，校園之君，還有急促王子。
大概是冀望在戰戰兢兢入睡的時刻能有一聲問暖，結果，身旁仍是如此萬籟俱寂，距離萬劫不复……
Are you lost or incomplete?
Do you feel like a puzzle, you can’t find your missing piece?
Tell me how do you feel?
Well I feel like they’re talking in a language I don’t speak
And they’re talking it to me
So you take a picture of something you see
In the future where will I be?
You can climb a ladder up to the sun
Or write a song nobody has sung
Or do something that’s never been done
Do something that’s never been done
時針在走，風扇在轉，門外几回風聲……唱片還在唱。
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