| Song | Little Suicides |
| Artist | The Golden Palominos |
| Album | Pure |
| 作词 : Carson, Fier | |
| it happens in the smallest ways | |
| it happens all the time | |
| and if you've never had your sight | |
| what's it mean to be blind? | |
| maybe they all just pretend to be | |
| or maybe we're not trying | |
| can't we just be happy for a while? | |
| it happens all the time | |
| all these little suicides | |
| they hardly make a mark | |
| i can take these funhouse rides | |
| i'm a natural in the dark | |
| in the dark | |
| if i could give you that, | |
| then i'd give it all the time | |
| you're just a little tired today, | |
| tomorrow you'll be fine | |
| if love heals anything at all, | |
| we should be flying | |
| if i could give you that | |
| i'd love you all the time | |
| all these little suicides | |
| they hardly make a mark | |
| i can take these funhouse rides | |
| i'm a natural in the dark | |
| in the dark | |
| you're everything i want | |
| you're everything to me | |
| is there no stopping when it starts | |
| these old hearts | |
| just come apart . . . | |
| it happens in the smallest ways | |
| it happens all the time | |
| if i'm not who i used to be, | |
| well, it's not to be unkind | |
| and if you feel these aren't your better days, | |
| i don't mind | |
| can't we just be happy for a while? | |
| it happens all the time . . . | |
| all these little suicides | |
| they hardly make a mark | |
| i can take these funhouse rides | |
| i'm a natural in the dark | |
| in the dark . . . |
| zuò cí : Carson, Fier | |
| it happens in the smallest ways | |
| it happens all the time | |
| and if you' ve never had your sight | |
| what' s it mean to be blind? | |
| maybe they all just pretend to be | |
| or maybe we' re not trying | |
| can' t we just be happy for a while? | |
| it happens all the time | |
| all these little suicides | |
| they hardly make a mark | |
| i can take these funhouse rides | |
| i' m a natural in the dark | |
| in the dark | |
| if i could give you that, | |
| then i' d give it all the time | |
| you' re just a little tired today, | |
| tomorrow you' ll be fine | |
| if love heals anything at all, | |
| we should be flying | |
| if i could give you that | |
| i' d love you all the time | |
| all these little suicides | |
| they hardly make a mark | |
| i can take these funhouse rides | |
| i' m a natural in the dark | |
| in the dark | |
| you' re everything i want | |
| you' re everything to me | |
| is there no stopping when it starts | |
| these old hearts | |
| just come apart . . . | |
| it happens in the smallest ways | |
| it happens all the time | |
| if i' m not who i used to be, | |
| well, it' s not to be unkind | |
| and if you feel these aren' t your better days, | |
| i don' t mind | |
| can' t we just be happy for a while? | |
| it happens all the time . . . | |
| all these little suicides | |
| they hardly make a mark | |
| i can take these funhouse rides | |
| i' m a natural in the dark | |
| in the dark . . . |