| Song | Actual |
| Artist | I Hate This Place |
| Album | Never Go |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sean Nerney | |
| 作词 : Sean Nerney | |
| What's real anymore? | |
| The possibilities | |
| I've woken lucid | |
| In this dream before | |
| Reached out to her | |
| Waiting there for me | |
| And we speed to the horizon | |
| The wind races through her hair and | |
| All the colors they rush by | |
| The world blurs out | |
| And fades to white again | |
| Alone in the morning light | |
| Dew dropped blades of grass | |
| Across my face | |
| Surrounded by the shapes and forms | |
| I used to know | |
| Run and never come back | |
| To this place | |
| And we cross the sky by starlight | |
| The crystals in our eyes and | |
| All the people they won't know | |
| Where we have gone | |
| And where we'll go | |
| We'll leave the lies | |
| That they call truth | |
| Forget how we squandered | |
| Our youth | |
| And start again out somewhere new | |
| Where it'll be | |
| Just me and you | |
| We speed to the horizon | |
| The wind races through her hair |
| zuo qu : Sean Nerney | |
| zuo ci : Sean Nerney | |
| What' s real anymore? | |
| The possibilities | |
| I' ve woken lucid | |
| In this dream before | |
| Reached out to her | |
| Waiting there for me | |
| And we speed to the horizon | |
| The wind races through her hair and | |
| All the colors they rush by | |
| The world blurs out | |
| And fades to white again | |
| Alone in the morning light | |
| Dew dropped blades of grass | |
| Across my face | |
| Surrounded by the shapes and forms | |
| I used to know | |
| Run and never come back | |
| To this place | |
| And we cross the sky by starlight | |
| The crystals in our eyes and | |
| All the people they won' t know | |
| Where we have gone | |
| And where we' ll go | |
| We' ll leave the lies | |
| That they call truth | |
| Forget how we squandered | |
| Our youth | |
| And start again out somewhere new | |
| Where it' ll be | |
| Just me and you | |
| We speed to the horizon | |
| The wind races through her hair |
| zuò qǔ : Sean Nerney | |
| zuò cí : Sean Nerney | |
| What' s real anymore? | |
| The possibilities | |
| I' ve woken lucid | |
| In this dream before | |
| Reached out to her | |
| Waiting there for me | |
| And we speed to the horizon | |
| The wind races through her hair and | |
| All the colors they rush by | |
| The world blurs out | |
| And fades to white again | |
| Alone in the morning light | |
| Dew dropped blades of grass | |
| Across my face | |
| Surrounded by the shapes and forms | |
| I used to know | |
| Run and never come back | |
| To this place | |
| And we cross the sky by starlight | |
| The crystals in our eyes and | |
| All the people they won' t know | |
| Where we have gone | |
| And where we' ll go | |
| We' ll leave the lies | |
| That they call truth | |
| Forget how we squandered | |
| Our youth | |
| And start again out somewhere new | |
| Where it' ll be | |
| Just me and you | |
| We speed to the horizon | |
| The wind races through her hair |