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《The Dicing》歌词

The Dicing

[00:00:03] he's seen it.in the mirror.in windows.the eyes of his colleagues.his so called friends.

[00:00:08] he's seen it sprouting.growing.where the hair once was.where the hair was now gone.

[00:00:13] his head.his skull.growing.pushing.sprouting.and it got worse.

[00:00:19] morning after morning.first a centimetre.then an inch.upwards.always upwards.

[00:00:24] to the sky.the stars.the sun.his bathroom ceiling.but when he touched it, there was nothing.only bone.only skin.only his head.

[00:00:34] his head and mind growing further away.deeper.he could have put it in a bag.his head.he could have ended it all.

[00:00:50] but there were holes.always holes.so he was left with the hats.oh yeah, there were hats. hats to keep the water off and the heat in.

[00:01:09] trendy hats.stylish hats.hats they wouldn't notice.hats to stop the stares.hats to push his eyes to the ground.

[00:01:15] to push his away from theirs. but they didn't last.it grew beyond that.and he couldn't hide it anymore.they would all see it.

[00:01:22] what he was becoming.what he was now.he thought of the layers of his skull.the bulb at the centre.

[00:01:28] he thought of the doctors smile.the card from the office.

[00:01:32] he thought of it all, all that would scare him.the smell when they were doing it.

[00:01:36] the tears of the surgeon.the imaginary clean metal.the roasting in the sun.the dicing.

[00:01:42] all that was left was all that bothered him.

[00:01:44] the fact that it would grow forever.until he was gone and it would be all that was left.

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