| Song | Brittlesticks |
| Artist | Fields |
| Album | 7 from the Village |
| 作曲 : Fields | |
| A sadness in my heart | |
| What tears these lives apart | |
| But will leave a mark on you | |
| The tributes that i read | |
| Convince me that your dead | |
| Im sure youll find the same things to | |
| Throw out these stones | |
| Brittle sticks of bones | |
| I should have brought to you | |
| Tell me something | |
| Take back the car | |
| Its brittle ash flies hard | |
| It burnt my life right through | |
| Suspicion in my heart | |
| Its torn this life apart | |
| I saw it leave a mark on you | |
| A doubt thats in my head | |
| What raise you fromt he dead | |
| We wasted time to find it too | |
| Throw out these stones | |
| Brittle sticks of bone | |
| I should have brought to you | |
| Tell me something | |
| Take back the car | |
| Its brittle ash flies hard | |
| It burnt my life right thorugh | |
| Throw out these stones | |
| Brittle sticks of bone | |
| I should of brought to you | |
| Tell me something | |
| Take back the car | |
| Its brittle ash flies hard | |
| Its burnt my life right through |
| zuò qǔ : Fields | |
| A sadness in my heart | |
| What tears these lives apart | |
| But will leave a mark on you | |
| The tributes that i read | |
| Convince me that your dead | |
| Im sure youll find the same things to | |
| Throw out these stones | |
| Brittle sticks of bones | |
| I should have brought to you | |
| Tell me something | |
| Take back the car | |
| Its brittle ash flies hard | |
| It burnt my life right through | |
| Suspicion in my heart | |
| Its torn this life apart | |
| I saw it leave a mark on you | |
| A doubt thats in my head | |
| What raise you fromt he dead | |
| We wasted time to find it too | |
| Throw out these stones | |
| Brittle sticks of bone | |
| I should have brought to you | |
| Tell me something | |
| Take back the car | |
| Its brittle ash flies hard | |
| It burnt my life right thorugh | |
| Throw out these stones | |
| Brittle sticks of bone | |
| I should of brought to you | |
| Tell me something | |
| Take back the car | |
| Its brittle ash flies hard | |
| Its burnt my life right through |