Song

The Whereabouts Of Love

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Lyricist: 麥斯米蘭Maximilian Hecker     Composer: 麥斯米蘭Maximilian Hecker



The Whereabouts Of Love


In a room suffused with light
I spend my hours waiting
Waiting for the nightfall

And I wonder if my life
Is blissful or appalling
If silence is my laughter

I hone my heart down to the bare bones
Down to the pieces that are needed to survive
And spend my life cruising on my own
As I don’t care about the whereabouts of love
The whereabouts of love


Is reclusiveness a curse
Or could it be a blessing?
A wall against disorder?

While it shields me from the rain
It causes me to dry out
And counteracts my blooming

I hone my heart down to the bare bones
Down to the pieces that are needed to survive
And spend my life cruising on my own
As I don’t care about the whereabouts of love
The whereabouts of love


Let me out but soon back in
Back to what I’m used to
This flawless isolation
Do you wonder if I sound?
Oh tell me, can you hear it
The silence of my laughter?

I hone my heart down to the bare bones
Down to the pieces that are needed to survive
And spend my life cruising on my own
As I don’t care about the whereabouts of love
The whereabouts of love

Someday I’ll

I hone my heart
I hone my heart
I hone my heart down to the bare bones
I need to survive
And spend my life cruising on my own
Cruising on my own