| 作曲 : Crichton, Crichton, Crichton ... | |
| A vision of buildings sitting empty | |
| There's not a person to be found | |
| All the cars sit silently waiting | |
| All the leaves have fallen to the ground | |
| Waves crash with no interruption | |
| There's not a ship that you can see | |
| No rock is thrown to change its motion | |
| Rhythms moving, all naturally | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A phone is ringing in the distance | |
| A pulse with no end, no enemy | |
| This cry has no one left it can bother | |
| The person may have left suddenly | |
| A lot of wasted words were spoken | |
| Many vain attempts were made | |
| No one realized that in the long run | |
| It was ourselves we could have saved | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world |
| zuo qu : Crichton, Crichton, Crichton ... | |
| A vision of buildings sitting empty | |
| There' s not a person to be found | |
| All the cars sit silently waiting | |
| All the leaves have fallen to the ground | |
| Waves crash with no interruption | |
| There' s not a ship that you can see | |
| No rock is thrown to change its motion | |
| Rhythms moving, all naturally | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A phone is ringing in the distance | |
| A pulse with no end, no enemy | |
| This cry has no one left it can bother | |
| The person may have left suddenly | |
| A lot of wasted words were spoken | |
| Many vain attempts were made | |
| No one realized that in the long run | |
| It was ourselves we could have saved | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world |
| zuò qǔ : Crichton, Crichton, Crichton ... | |
| A vision of buildings sitting empty | |
| There' s not a person to be found | |
| All the cars sit silently waiting | |
| All the leaves have fallen to the ground | |
| Waves crash with no interruption | |
| There' s not a ship that you can see | |
| No rock is thrown to change its motion | |
| Rhythms moving, all naturally | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A phone is ringing in the distance | |
| A pulse with no end, no enemy | |
| This cry has no one left it can bother | |
| The person may have left suddenly | |
| A lot of wasted words were spoken | |
| Many vain attempts were made | |
| No one realized that in the long run | |
| It was ourselves we could have saved | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world | |
| A sleeping world, just waiting | |
| A tired world |