| Song | Nothing Can |
| Artist | Gemma Hayes |
| Album | The Roads Don't Love You |
| 作曲 : Hayes | |
| Can I sit with you, talk for a while? | |
| You know you make me feel alive | |
| You know you make me wanna try harder | |
| Can I tell you about the kick inside | |
| How the stupid mess brings out your eyes | |
| And all those cities inside | |
| And how nothing can make me cry | |
| A landslide has brought me to a straight road empty | |
| And now nothing can make me cry | |
| The city lights behind me, I know you're with me in here | |
| Well I go to the country to find myself | |
| Crawl back to the city to lose myself again | |
| Under lights this joke is wearing thin | |
| Well it's easy to be a winner when you don't know what you've lost | |
| It's easy to be a believer in you | |
| When nothing can make me cry | |
| A landslide has brought me to a straight road empty | |
| And now nothing can make me cry | |
| The city lights behind me, I know you're with me in here | |
| And now nothing can make me cry | |
| A landslide has brought me to a straight road empty | |
| And nothing can make me cry | |
| The city lights behind me, I know you're with me in here | |
| Brought me | |
| Here | |
| Brought me | |
| Here | |
| Brought me | |
| Here |
| zuò qǔ : Hayes | |
| Can I sit with you, talk for a while? | |
| You know you make me feel alive | |
| You know you make me wanna try harder | |
| Can I tell you about the kick inside | |
| How the stupid mess brings out your eyes | |
| And all those cities inside | |
| And how nothing can make me cry | |
| A landslide has brought me to a straight road empty | |
| And now nothing can make me cry | |
| The city lights behind me, I know you' re with me in here | |
| Well I go to the country to find myself | |
| Crawl back to the city to lose myself again | |
| Under lights this joke is wearing thin | |
| Well it' s easy to be a winner when you don' t know what you' ve lost | |
| It' s easy to be a believer in you | |
| When nothing can make me cry | |
| A landslide has brought me to a straight road empty | |
| And now nothing can make me cry | |
| The city lights behind me, I know you' re with me in here | |
| And now nothing can make me cry | |
| A landslide has brought me to a straight road empty | |
| And nothing can make me cry | |
| The city lights behind me, I know you' re with me in here | |
| Brought me | |
| Here | |
| Brought me | |
| Here | |
| Brought me | |
| Here |