| 作词 : Barlow | |
| You were right | |
| I was battling you, trying to prove myself | |
| I tried to bury you with guilt; | |
| I wanted to prove you wrong | |
| I’ve got nothing better to do than pay too much attention to you | |
| It’s sad, but it’s not your fault | |
| Self-righteous and rude | |
| I guess I lost that cool | |
| Tapping ‘til | |
| I drive you insane | |
| I’m self-righteous, but never right | |
| So laid back, but so uptight | |
| Destroying your patience to tolerate me | |
| With all the negative spirit | |
| I bring Right, | |
| I was obsessed to bring you down | |
| Watching your every move | |
| Playing a little-boy game | |
| Always with something to prove | |
| Waiting to cut you down, making it hard to live | |
| With only one thing to do | |
| Cut me first, make it easy | |
| Now you will be free | |
| Now that nothing depends on me | |
| Tapping ‘til | |
| I drive you insane | |
| Now you will be free | |
| With no sick people tugging on your sleeve | |
| Your big head has that "more room to grow" | |
| A glory I will never know | |
| A glory I will never know |
| zuo ci : Barlow | |
| You were right | |
| I was battling you, trying to prove myself | |
| I tried to bury you with guilt | |
| I wanted to prove you wrong | |
| I' ve got nothing better to do than pay too much attention to you | |
| It' s sad, but it' s not your fault | |
| Selfrighteous and rude | |
| I guess I lost that cool | |
| Tapping ' til | |
| I drive you insane | |
| I' m selfrighteous, but never right | |
| So laid back, but so uptight | |
| Destroying your patience to tolerate me | |
| With all the negative spirit | |
| I bring Right, | |
| I was obsessed to bring you down | |
| Watching your every move | |
| Playing a littleboy game | |
| Always with something to prove | |
| Waiting to cut you down, making it hard to live | |
| With only one thing to do | |
| Cut me first, make it easy | |
| Now you will be free | |
| Now that nothing depends on me | |
| Tapping ' til | |
| I drive you insane | |
| Now you will be free | |
| With no sick people tugging on your sleeve | |
| Your big head has that " more room to grow" | |
| A glory I will never know | |
| A glory I will never know |
| zuò cí : Barlow | |
| You were right | |
| I was battling you, trying to prove myself | |
| I tried to bury you with guilt | |
| I wanted to prove you wrong | |
| I' ve got nothing better to do than pay too much attention to you | |
| It' s sad, but it' s not your fault | |
| Selfrighteous and rude | |
| I guess I lost that cool | |
| Tapping ' til | |
| I drive you insane | |
| I' m selfrighteous, but never right | |
| So laid back, but so uptight | |
| Destroying your patience to tolerate me | |
| With all the negative spirit | |
| I bring Right, | |
| I was obsessed to bring you down | |
| Watching your every move | |
| Playing a littleboy game | |
| Always with something to prove | |
| Waiting to cut you down, making it hard to live | |
| With only one thing to do | |
| Cut me first, make it easy | |
| Now you will be free | |
| Now that nothing depends on me | |
| Tapping ' til | |
| I drive you insane | |
| Now you will be free | |
| With no sick people tugging on your sleeve | |
| Your big head has that " more room to grow" | |
| A glory I will never know | |
| A glory I will never know |