Lyrics: 蓝爵醺调(Niche.G)
Music: 蓝爵醺调(Niche.G)
Sitting on. The wooden floor.
Don't wanna. Go out the door.
Newspaper. From yesterday.
Throw the headlines. All away.
There is a thread. On my sleeve.
Something that. I can't believe.
Pull it out. Or let it be.
Does it really. Bother me?
The afternoon is stretching long.
Nothing right and nothing wrong.
Just a color. Turning gray.
In a very. Quiet way.
I’m pulling on a Loose Thread.
Unravelling the thoughts inside my head.
Spinning in a slow loop.
Cold tea and a lukewarm soup.
Focus on the texture.
Forget about the lecture.
Just me and the gravity.
Living in this cavity.
Ceiling fan. Is gathering dust.
Iron gate. Begins to rust.
Watch the light. Move on the wall.
Waiting for. A distinct call.
No reply. No dial tone.
Happy in. The comfort zone.
Paper stack. Is leaning high.
Let the hours. Pass me by.
I’m pulling on a Loose Thread.
Unravelling the thoughts inside my head.
Spinning in a slow loop.
Cold tea and a lukewarm soup.
Focus on the texture.
Forget about the lecture.
Just me and the gravity.
Living in this cavity.
Mmm...
Loose thread...
Don't pull it...