好像破碎了，但又很美丽。
她懒洋洋地，似一只猫般，等待一个拥抱，期待一次爱抚。
肌肤的饥，心灵的渴。
她说，叫我Root...
某些名字和记忆藏在最深的角落里。
手指抚摸过皮肤与骨骼，她把自己伸展开，不安全感却在蜷缩。
眩晕之下，她梦见一只猫一跃而起，消失了。
My eyes burn naked,
my black cold numbers,
my insecurities,
my devious nature,
make it go away.
My rest between rubber,
my spider shadow,
my shattered dancer.
Beautiful, broken,
my crystal fingers,
beautiful, broken,
my crystal fingers.
My glass like rain,
my illumination,
my cracks are sliding,
shaker, feather,
rubber, duster,
cold, cool,
your fingers, broken,
beautiful, wonderful,
paper flaps,
how you love,
love to love,
love and stitch,
shaker, rubber, striper.
Beautiful, broken,
my crystal fingers,
beautiful, broken,
my crystal fingers
