| Song | Violet Thursday |
| Artist | Trance to the Sun |
| Album | Delirious |
| 作曲 : Sain, Wagner | |
| spider | |
| dropping down | |
| in my eyes towards my crown | |
| if it would have been a sunday I would have let you live | |
| I would have watched you build your web | |
| your silky sieve, spider | |
| bathing in the evening so glad that I am alone | |
| so glad that I don't get lonely with my memories of stone | |
| remembering is enough for me | |
| now I can sit still peacefully | |
| quiet room this afternoon | |
| tea and bread | |
| a floating head | |
| the cats are asleep | |
| and the willows they weep | |
| sitting on the moon with you | |
| your on the other side | |
| it's okay you're over there | |
| you know I like you, you know that I still care | |
| you know I still care even though you're over there | |
| back in the room the cobwebs have turned black | |
| I am more bitter now than peaceful | |
| writhing and going nowhere | |
| I cannot escape the dirt, black cobwebs and the stains on my shirts | |
| maybe someday | |
| maybe someday I will be okay | |
| maybe someday | |
| maybe someday I will be okay | |
| if it was a sunday I would have let you live, spider | |
| dropping and floating down in my eyes and towards my crown | |
| if it would have been a sunday I would have let you live | |
| I would have watched you build your web your silky sieve | |
| maybe someday I'll be okay | |
| maybe someday | |
| I'll be okay | |
| oh, yes, someday |
| zuò qǔ : Sain, Wagner | |
| spider | |
| dropping down | |
| in my eyes towards my crown | |
| if it would have been a sunday I would have let you live | |
| I would have watched you build your web | |
| your silky sieve, spider | |
| bathing in the evening so glad that I am alone | |
| so glad that I don' t get lonely with my memories of stone | |
| remembering is enough for me | |
| now I can sit still peacefully | |
| quiet room this afternoon | |
| tea and bread | |
| a floating head | |
| the cats are asleep | |
| and the willows they weep | |
| sitting on the moon with you | |
| your on the other side | |
| it' s okay you' re over there | |
| you know I like you, you know that I still care | |
| you know I still care even though you' re over there | |
| back in the room the cobwebs have turned black | |
| I am more bitter now than peaceful | |
| writhing and going nowhere | |
| I cannot escape the dirt, black cobwebs and the stains on my shirts | |
| maybe someday | |
| maybe someday I will be okay | |
| maybe someday | |
| maybe someday I will be okay | |
| if it was a sunday I would have let you live, spider | |
| dropping and floating down in my eyes and towards my crown | |
| if it would have been a sunday I would have let you live | |
| I would have watched you build your web your silky sieve | |
| maybe someday I' ll be okay | |
| maybe someday | |
| I' ll be okay | |
| oh, yes, someday |