[00:00.00] 作词 : SPEKTOR, REGINA
[00:18.63]The man of a thousand faces
[00:25.19]Sits down at the table
[00:29.78]Eats a small lump of sugar
[00:35.22]And smiles at the moon like he knows her
[00:40.92]He begins his quiet ascension
[00:47.42]Without anyone's steady instruction
[00:52.98]To a place of no religion
[00:58.27]He's found a path to her likeness
[01:05.23]His words are quiet like stains are
[01:10.22]On a tablecloth washed in a river
[01:15.82]Stains that are trying to cover
[01:20.57]For each other
[01:23.89]Or at least blend in with the pattern
[01:31.60]Good is better than perfect
[01:36.55]Scrub till your fingers are bleeding
[01:42.50]And I'm crying for things
[01:46.63]I tell others to do without crying
[01:53.74]He used to go to his favorite bookstores
[01:59.04]And rip out his favorite pages
[02:04.68]Stuff em into his breast pockets
[02:09.57]The moon to him was a stranger
[02:16.93]Now he sits down at a table
[02:22.48]Right next to the window
[02:28.28]Begins his quiet ascension
[02:32.47]Without anyone's sturdy instruction
[02:39.53]To a place of no religion
[02:45.48]Found a path to her likeness
[02:50.87]He eats a small lump of sugar
[02:55.81]Smiles at the moon like he knows her

作词 : SPEKTOR, REGINA
The man of a thousand faces
Sits down at the table
Eats a small lump of sugar
And smiles at the moon like he knows her
He begins his quiet ascension
Without anyone's steady instruction
To a place of no religion
He's found a path to her likeness
His words are quiet like stains are
On a tablecloth washed in a river
Stains that are trying to cover
For each other
Or at least blend in with the pattern
Good is better than perfect
Scrub till your fingers are bleeding
And I'm crying for things
I tell others to do without crying
He used to go to his favorite bookstores
And rip out his favorite pages
Stuff em into his breast pockets
The moon to him was a stranger
Now he sits down at a table
Right next to the window
Begins his quiet ascension
Without anyone's sturdy instruction
To a place of no religion
Found a path to her likeness
He eats a small lump of sugar
Smiles at the moon like he knows her