瑞普·凡·温克尔的新娘，承载着时间与记忆的浪潮。

在温暖的阳光下，俄罗斯玩偶静静地排列着，仿佛在诉说着古老的故事。

Iliketobehere,butIcan't.

歌词千寻BadReligion-CrisisTime.There'safeelingaboutmyselfthatIcan'tunderstandIt'saforebodingsensethatIseeallaroundtheland.WhenthewheeloffortuneturnsprogressivelydepravedIt'sthemanifestationofabiosphericdecay.Keepyourselfinline,there'snodesignThenewparadigmiscrisistime.LuxurywasprivilegeandIknewitallalongButtolethumanreasongettrumpedbyemotioniswrong.AllthebondswerebrokenwhenIsaidIlovedyousoButrejectionofafantasyisjustawaytohelpyougrow.Keepyourselfinline,there'snodesignThenewparadigmiscrisistime.There'safeelingaboutmyself,IfeelitohsostrongIt'saromanticnotionandI'vethoughtaboutitfartoolong.Onthecrestofprogresswecan'tbalanceonthewaveIfthemeasureofsuccessisonlytalliedintheliveswesave.

Life'slikethisyou

结剑从深景，抚袖逐曾光

醉后不能语，乡山雨雰雰