| Song | HEADED FOR THE SUN |
| Artist | VANT |
| Album | DUMB BLOOD |
| 作曲 : Mattie Vant | |
| Deaf, day dreamer open up your pretty eyes | |
| We don't approve of your kind around here | |
| Your lazy acquisitions lacked ambition and decisions | |
| And resulted in this constant state of fear | |
| I miss the way we used to breathe | |
| Remember when we used to hang from all those sycamore trees | |
| Why did we all give up | |
| It's like we all don't give a **** | |
| We're headed straight for the sun | |
| It may be where we belong | |
| You'll all be gone, when you're gone | |
| We're headed straight for the sun | |
| If you waste all your breath on your predecessors wake | |
| You'll soon be gone and we won't even know your name anymore | |
| Yellow, red, blue | |
| Coward, dead, fool | |
| We're headed straight for the sun | |
| It may be where we belong | |
| You'll all be gone, when you're gone | |
| We're headed straight for the sun | |
| We're headed straight for the sun | |
| It may be where we belong | |
| You'll all be gone, when you're gone | |
| We're headed straight for the sun |
| zuò qǔ : Mattie Vant | |
| Deaf, day dreamer open up your pretty eyes | |
| We don' t approve of your kind around here | |
| Your lazy acquisitions lacked ambition and decisions | |
| And resulted in this constant state of fear | |
| I miss the way we used to breathe | |
| Remember when we used to hang from all those sycamore trees | |
| Why did we all give up | |
| It' s like we all don' t give a | |
| We' re headed straight for the sun | |
| It may be where we belong | |
| You' ll all be gone, when you' re gone | |
| We' re headed straight for the sun | |
| If you waste all your breath on your predecessors wake | |
| You' ll soon be gone and we won' t even know your name anymore | |
| Yellow, red, blue | |
| Coward, dead, fool | |
| We' re headed straight for the sun | |
| It may be where we belong | |
| You' ll all be gone, when you' re gone | |
| We' re headed straight for the sun | |
| We' re headed straight for the sun | |
| It may be where we belong | |
| You' ll all be gone, when you' re gone | |
| We' re headed straight for the sun |