| Song | Tragedienne |
| Artist | Goodbye Tomorrow |
| Album | Goodbye Tomorrow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Goodbye Tomorrow | |
| There's blood beneath your nails | |
| From clawing at the ceiling | |
| & pulling down answers to | |
| Perfect questions. | |
| Like blades sharpening | |
| You've become aware | |
| Of what's real. | |
| You're not alone | |
| When you feel the air | |
| Is apart here. | |
| Crashing comes the light | |
| Into your eyes. | |
| Here you dont fit | |
| & oh the worst is | |
| Learning to lose. | |
| A tired head is all you're left | |
| To take apart, faithless art | |
| Leaving your mind abused. | |
| Like blades softening | |
| You can hardly tell | |
| Salt and heal. | |
| You're not alone | |
| When you feel the air. | |
| Is apart here. | |
| Crashing comes the light | |
| Into your eyes |
| zuo qu : Goodbye Tomorrow | |
| There' s blood beneath your nails | |
| From clawing at the ceiling | |
| pulling down answers to | |
| Perfect questions. | |
| Like blades sharpening | |
| You' ve become aware | |
| Of what' s real. | |
| You' re not alone | |
| When you feel the air | |
| Is apart here. | |
| Crashing comes the light | |
| Into your eyes. | |
| Here you dont fit | |
| oh the worst is | |
| Learning to lose. | |
| A tired head is all you' re left | |
| To take apart, faithless art | |
| Leaving your mind abused. | |
| Like blades softening | |
| You can hardly tell | |
| Salt and heal. | |
| You' re not alone | |
| When you feel the air. | |
| Is apart here. | |
| Crashing comes the light | |
| Into your eyes |
| zuò qǔ : Goodbye Tomorrow | |
| There' s blood beneath your nails | |
| From clawing at the ceiling | |
| pulling down answers to | |
| Perfect questions. | |
| Like blades sharpening | |
| You' ve become aware | |
| Of what' s real. | |
| You' re not alone | |
| When you feel the air | |
| Is apart here. | |
| Crashing comes the light | |
| Into your eyes. | |
| Here you dont fit | |
| oh the worst is | |
| Learning to lose. | |
| A tired head is all you' re left | |
| To take apart, faithless art | |
| Leaving your mind abused. | |
| Like blades softening | |
| You can hardly tell | |
| Salt and heal. | |
| You' re not alone | |
| When you feel the air. | |
| Is apart here. | |
| Crashing comes the light | |
| Into your eyes |