| Song | Break Your Token |
| Artist | Mellow Candle |
| Album | Swaddling Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Simonds | |
| Shall we follow shall we follow | |
| shall we find another day | |
| blind old explorers pretending to stay | |
| gales and galleons are drawing them away | |
| lies unspoken | |
| the day is broken anyway. | |
| Shall we bury shall we bury | |
| shall we hide it underground | |
| ours are no roots to be cherished or found | |
| jungles grow before the man who looks around | |
| coffins token | |
| the day is broken anyway. | |
| Give me your anchor-arm | |
| let us be one among two | |
| blown down corridors long. | |
| Shall we linger shall we linger | |
| shall we revel at the feast | |
| bold bright-eyed saints now the weeping has ceased | |
| bless the bluer skies whose storms have been released | |
| break your token! | |
| the day is broken anyway! | |
| Give me your anchor-arm | |
| let us be one among two | |
| blown down corridors long. |
| zuo qu : Simonds | |
| Shall we follow shall we follow | |
| shall we find another day | |
| blind old explorers pretending to stay | |
| gales and galleons are drawing them away | |
| lies unspoken | |
| the day is broken anyway. | |
| Shall we bury shall we bury | |
| shall we hide it underground | |
| ours are no roots to be cherished or found | |
| jungles grow before the man who looks around | |
| coffins token | |
| the day is broken anyway. | |
| Give me your anchorarm | |
| let us be one among two | |
| blown down corridors long. | |
| Shall we linger shall we linger | |
| shall we revel at the feast | |
| bold brighteyed saints now the weeping has ceased | |
| bless the bluer skies whose storms have been released | |
| break your token! | |
| the day is broken anyway! | |
| Give me your anchorarm | |
| let us be one among two | |
| blown down corridors long. |
| zuò qǔ : Simonds | |
| Shall we follow shall we follow | |
| shall we find another day | |
| blind old explorers pretending to stay | |
| gales and galleons are drawing them away | |
| lies unspoken | |
| the day is broken anyway. | |
| Shall we bury shall we bury | |
| shall we hide it underground | |
| ours are no roots to be cherished or found | |
| jungles grow before the man who looks around | |
| coffins token | |
| the day is broken anyway. | |
| Give me your anchorarm | |
| let us be one among two | |
| blown down corridors long. | |
| Shall we linger shall we linger | |
| shall we revel at the feast | |
| bold brighteyed saints now the weeping has ceased | |
| bless the bluer skies whose storms have been released | |
| break your token! | |
| the day is broken anyway! | |
| Give me your anchorarm | |
| let us be one among two | |
| blown down corridors long. |