在漆黑的夜晚，唯有低语的风声伴随着我心底的恐惧。

歌词千寻Bastille-ThingsWeLostInTheFire.ThingswelosttotheflameThingswe'llneverseeagainAllthatwe'veamassedSitsbeforeus,shatteredintoash.Thesearethethings,thethingswelostThethingswelostinthefirefirefireThesearethethings,thethingswelostThethingswelostinthefirefirefire.WesatandmadealistOfallthethingsthatwehaveDownthebacksoftabletopsTicketstubsandyourdiariesIreadthemallonedayWhenlonelinesscameandyouwereawayOhtheytoldmenothingnew,ButIlovetoreadthewordsyouused.Thesearethethings,thethingswelostThethingswelostinthefirefirefireThesearethethings,thethingswelostThethingswelostinthefirefirefire.IwasthematchandyouweretherockMaybewestartedthisfireWesatapartandwatchedAllwehad

曾是一天天一个人过

nomattergo,youlovemebaby

在我的眼眶

只记长门一样长

遥望四明苍更耸，相逢应有梦中频

江湖不见玄真子，蓑笠风前事事稀