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You make irregular call to me It’s always out of blue I pick it up even if middle of week You’re barging in to my room, looking cross and saying nothing And the light’s just get turned down I know this kind of nights don’t always know where it’s going Just ending up shutting the hole in my soul I feeling ashamed of myself little excited Trying to hide it,  I just bite my nail A Porsche now drives away I see that streaming in is the light Your face is black and white Tell me who you’re thinking bout? It goes round and round and round Ain’t no tomorrow shining down on me I paint in black all of memories out Bind up the clock hands overlapped And lock you deep into the night Forget about sunrise never to return The world’s got hollow I focus in Bind up the clock hands overlapped Dive into this stuck world with you In the refrigerator’s orange light A sparkling cup of Wilkinson Then im blinded by a silence Well it makes me feel like crying now Don’t you leave the hollow warmth do you? I know yourself better than you guess Just can’t tell my feeling to this little piece of time on my right hand Im looking into the dark It was like a mirror of myself My face is black and white Tell me what I’m thinking bout? It goes round and round and round and round and round Now I got the feeling For a moment Your eyes caught my eyes I waver in my mind Only to take a breath and my stupid words away The orange light leaking out from a refrigerator Every night the Wilkinson  I’m only to cater to myself It makes me a hater, cannot face it later ‘Cause the devil’s getting greater and greater, I know I’m in the place of black and white One day I hope it’s gonna be alright It’s a toughest life in the roughest dream We can look at each other lit by the sunbeam Maybe I’m falling into the bottom of golden slumber You and I vaguely share a laugh Led astray by a momentary dream What is gonna waiting for me in bottom of golden slumber The regret awaken by Turing over Finally I feel the sent shakes it outta sleep Ain’t no tomorrow shining down on me I paint in black all of memories out Bind up the clock hands overlapped And lock you deep into the night If moonlight is too dazzling for me Smoke of cigarette would be a cloud Bind up the clock hands overlapped Dive into this stuck world with you