| 作曲 : Stroke 9, Walker | |
| I keep going over what | |
| I said How your eyes disguise your mouth | |
| The most incredible blood red | |
| But there's nothing coming out | |
| There's just empty stares instead | |
| And I don't know what its about | |
| Thanks to all your silence... | |
| How am I gonna know if you won't talk to me | |
| And how am | |
| I gonna show you what you've got | |
| If you won't look at me and now | |
| I know This ain't what it's supposed to be | |
| How am I gonna know if you won't talk to me | |
| I used to hang on every word | |
| That you never said | |
| And it never occurred it was only in my head | |
| The only voice | |
| I heard was mine | |
| Saying everything is fine | |
| It was hypnotizing... | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' talk to me | |
| And how am | |
| I gonna show you what you've got | |
| If you won't look at me and now | |
| I know This ain't what it's supposed to be | |
| How am I gonna know if you won't talk to me | |
| It's not fair to leave me here when | |
| I'm this wasted | |
| It's not fair no | |
| I guess you were never there |
| zuo qu : Stroke 9, Walker | |
| I keep going over what | |
| I said How your eyes disguise your mouth | |
| The most incredible blood red | |
| But there' s nothing coming out | |
| There' s just empty stares instead | |
| And I don' t know what its about | |
| Thanks to all your silence... | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' t talk to me | |
| And how am | |
| I gonna show you what you' ve got | |
| If you won' t look at me and now | |
| I know This ain' t what it' s supposed to be | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' t talk to me | |
| I used to hang on every word | |
| That you never said | |
| And it never occurred it was only in my head | |
| The only voice | |
| I heard was mine | |
| Saying everything is fine | |
| It was hypnotizing... | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' talk to me | |
| And how am | |
| I gonna show you what you' ve got | |
| If you won' t look at me and now | |
| I know This ain' t what it' s supposed to be | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' t talk to me | |
| It' s not fair to leave me here when | |
| I' m this wasted | |
| It' s not fair no | |
| I guess you were never there |
| zuò qǔ : Stroke 9, Walker | |
| I keep going over what | |
| I said How your eyes disguise your mouth | |
| The most incredible blood red | |
| But there' s nothing coming out | |
| There' s just empty stares instead | |
| And I don' t know what its about | |
| Thanks to all your silence... | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' t talk to me | |
| And how am | |
| I gonna show you what you' ve got | |
| If you won' t look at me and now | |
| I know This ain' t what it' s supposed to be | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' t talk to me | |
| I used to hang on every word | |
| That you never said | |
| And it never occurred it was only in my head | |
| The only voice | |
| I heard was mine | |
| Saying everything is fine | |
| It was hypnotizing... | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' talk to me | |
| And how am | |
| I gonna show you what you' ve got | |
| If you won' t look at me and now | |
| I know This ain' t what it' s supposed to be | |
| How am I gonna know if you won' t talk to me | |
| It' s not fair to leave me here when | |
| I' m this wasted | |
| It' s not fair no | |
| I guess you were never there |