| Song | Blue Black Eyes |
| Artist | Good Riddance |
| Album | Symptoms Of A Leveling Spirit |
| 作曲 : Rankin | |
| Outlived a wasted life | |
| Too soon to say goodbye | |
| One plot to call your own | |
| Now it's our turn to cry | |
| I've been through this before | |
| These things are hard to take | |
| Was it too much to live for | |
| Once choice you felt you had to make | |
| And I've pissed my time away | |
| Through countless life long wasted days | |
| Why are all the simple things so lost in sorrow | |
| And my perspective so unclear | |
| Life's cold and thick with lies | |
| Seen through the blue black eyes | |
| We squander as we smile | |
| Things which once appeared worthwhile | |
| How views on life distort | |
| When we see a life cut short | |
| No cause to calculate | |
| Absentia renders no debate | |
| Through pain | |
| I've grown to learn | |
| Just as long as life still burns | |
| Won't sit around and wait | |
| Until I burn down heavens gates | |
| I know |
| zuò qǔ : Rankin | |
| Outlived a wasted life | |
| Too soon to say goodbye | |
| One plot to call your own | |
| Now it' s our turn to cry | |
| I' ve been through this before | |
| These things are hard to take | |
| Was it too much to live for | |
| Once choice you felt you had to make | |
| And I' ve pissed my time away | |
| Through countless life long wasted days | |
| Why are all the simple things so lost in sorrow | |
| And my perspective so unclear | |
| Life' s cold and thick with lies | |
| Seen through the blue black eyes | |
| We squander as we smile | |
| Things which once appeared worthwhile | |
| How views on life distort | |
| When we see a life cut short | |
| No cause to calculate | |
| Absentia renders no debate | |
| Through pain | |
| I' ve grown to learn | |
| Just as long as life still burns | |
| Won' t sit around and wait | |
| Until I burn down heavens gates | |
| I know |