| Song | Gray December Desert Day |
| Artist | Lycia |
| Album | Tripping Back Into the Broken Days |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Vanportfleet, Vanportfleet | |
| Here I am | |
| Once again | |
| Just a shell of nothing | |
| This all feels | |
| Just like nothing | |
| Except nothing at all... | |
| Why do we | |
| Try so hard? | |
| To prevail over nothing? | |
| Such a waste | |
| Because nothing | |
| Is just nothing at all | |
| I can't change | |
| Restless again | |
| Close my eyes, I'm nothing | |
| Fade real hard | |
| On to nothing | |
| Except nothing at all... | |
| Can you feel | |
| This last day? | |
| This last day is nothing | |
| The time fades | |
| Because nothing | |
| Is just nothing at all | |
| Sliding in to | |
| The gray | |
| December desert day |
| zuo ci : Vanportfleet, Vanportfleet | |
| Here I am | |
| Once again | |
| Just a shell of nothing | |
| This all feels | |
| Just like nothing | |
| Except nothing at all... | |
| Why do we | |
| Try so hard? | |
| To prevail over nothing? | |
| Such a waste | |
| Because nothing | |
| Is just nothing at all | |
| I can' t change | |
| Restless again | |
| Close my eyes, I' m nothing | |
| Fade real hard | |
| On to nothing | |
| Except nothing at all... | |
| Can you feel | |
| This last day? | |
| This last day is nothing | |
| The time fades | |
| Because nothing | |
| Is just nothing at all | |
| Sliding in to | |
| The gray | |
| December desert day |
| zuò cí : Vanportfleet, Vanportfleet | |
| Here I am | |
| Once again | |
| Just a shell of nothing | |
| This all feels | |
| Just like nothing | |
| Except nothing at all... | |
| Why do we | |
| Try so hard? | |
| To prevail over nothing? | |
| Such a waste | |
| Because nothing | |
| Is just nothing at all | |
| I can' t change | |
| Restless again | |
| Close my eyes, I' m nothing | |
| Fade real hard | |
| On to nothing | |
| Except nothing at all... | |
| Can you feel | |
| This last day? | |
| This last day is nothing | |
| The time fades | |
| Because nothing | |
| Is just nothing at all | |
| Sliding in to | |
| The gray | |
| December desert day |