| 作词 : Duran, Farrell, Sherer ... | |
| Xiola! Follows the colors in my arm | |
| She stays calm | |
| Xiola! Hits me as she braids my brain | |
| With acid rain | |
| But wouldn't you know | |
| You can never go backwards again, no | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know how it feels | |
| Having felt that way too | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know what she needs | |
| I needed it, too | |
| Xiola! Pure are the lips that seal the abyss | |
| She is bottomless | |
| Xiola! Most turn, yet | |
| I command | |
| This'll be the end | |
| But wouldn't you know | |
| You can never go backwards again, no | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know how it feels | |
| Having felt that way too | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know what she needs | |
| I needed it, too | |
| Xiola... Xiola... | |
| Xiola... Xiola... | |
| Xiola... |
| zuo ci : Duran, Farrell, Sherer ... | |
| Xiola! Follows the colors in my arm | |
| She stays calm | |
| Xiola! Hits me as she braids my brain | |
| With acid rain | |
| But wouldn' t you know | |
| You can never go backwards again, no | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know how it feels | |
| Having felt that way too | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know what she needs | |
| I needed it, too | |
| Xiola! Pure are the lips that seal the abyss | |
| She is bottomless | |
| Xiola! Most turn, yet | |
| I command | |
| This' ll be the end | |
| But wouldn' t you know | |
| You can never go backwards again, no | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know how it feels | |
| Having felt that way too | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know what she needs | |
| I needed it, too | |
| Xiola... Xiola... | |
| Xiola... Xiola... | |
| Xiola... |
| zuò cí : Duran, Farrell, Sherer ... | |
| Xiola! Follows the colors in my arm | |
| She stays calm | |
| Xiola! Hits me as she braids my brain | |
| With acid rain | |
| But wouldn' t you know | |
| You can never go backwards again, no | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know how it feels | |
| Having felt that way too | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know what she needs | |
| I needed it, too | |
| Xiola! Pure are the lips that seal the abyss | |
| She is bottomless | |
| Xiola! Most turn, yet | |
| I command | |
| This' ll be the end | |
| But wouldn' t you know | |
| You can never go backwards again, no | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know how it feels | |
| Having felt that way too | |
| Doomed are the maudlin | |
| To know what she needs | |
| I needed it, too | |
| Xiola... Xiola... | |
| Xiola... Xiola... | |
| Xiola... |