[00:00.000] 作词 : Z1ONE[00:01.000] 作曲 : Z1ONE[00:16.763]Tides stitch the moon's unsent elegy,[00:24.035]My spine sprouts kelp in the brine's library.[00:31.808]A heron's shadow bleeds into my wrist,[00:39.834]Dusk translates my pulse to the fog's tryst.[00:47.358]Cicada husks cling to the oak's psalms,[00:54.884]Each molt a comma in the soil's calm.[01:02.905]We're pollen tracing the wind's old grief—[01:11.178]Ephemeral maps to the leaf's belief.[01:20.209]My bones are coral's abandoned vows,[01:27.730]Salt crystallizes where the seagull bows.[01:36.260]Horizon swallows all our epitaphs—[01:43.280]The tidepool cradles God's childhood drafts.[02:06.852]When my breath dissolves in the lichen's rhyme,[02:15.124]Eternity hums through the rot's slow chime.