| Song | Platform Fire |
| Artist | Jack's Mannequin |
| Album | People And Things |
| 作曲 : Andrew | |
| 作词 : Andrew | |
| Tore up like your baby blue jeans | |
| I was stepping through a fog | |
| Under pressure, but | |
| I'm feeling weightless | |
| Can't let heaven's pin-striped shooting | |
| Leave you carrying a cross | |
| Across the desert when you're feeling faithless | |
| After all, this haze is only temporary | |
| Laughter falls on deaf ears in the auditorium | |
| Stories stacked up so tall | |
| And you don't talk me down | |
| You're talkin me through | |
| Bright lights, this platform fire | |
| I'm a man on a wire | |
| You're here for the view | |
| Scattered in the mist, | |
| I'm moving | |
| It's getting hard for you to watch | |
| You're under pressure when | |
| I'm feeling weightless | |
| Up where tensions aren't computing | |
| No, I've never fallen off | |
| At least I'd like to think that your worry's wasted | |
| Worry's wasted on me | |
| After all, this haze may not be temporary | |
| I heard you call | |
| From the back row of the auditorium | |
| Stories stacked up so tall | |
| And you don't talk me down | |
| You're talkin me through | |
| Bright lights, our platform fire | |
| I'm a man on a wire | |
| You're here for the view | |
| I'm a man on a wire | |
| You're here for the view | |
| So tell me what you think | |
| When you see me there | |
| Tell me what you see | |
| When the smoke is clear | |
| Tore up like your baby blue jeans | |
| I was stepping through a fog | |
| Stories stacked up so tall | |
| And you don't talk me down | |
| You're talkin me through | |
| Yeah just like you always do | |
| Bright lights, our platform fire | |
| I'm a man on a wire | |
| You're here for the view | |
| I'm a man on a wire | |
| You're here for the view | |
| Bright lights, our platform fire | |
| I'm a man on a wire | |
| You'll talk me through |
| zuò qǔ : Andrew | |
| zuò cí : Andrew | |
| Tore up like your baby blue jeans | |
| I was stepping through a fog | |
| Under pressure, but | |
| I' m feeling weightless | |
| Can' t let heaven' s pinstriped shooting | |
| Leave you carrying a cross | |
| Across the desert when you' re feeling faithless | |
| After all, this haze is only temporary | |
| Laughter falls on deaf ears in the auditorium | |
| Stories stacked up so tall | |
| And you don' t talk me down | |
| You' re talkin me through | |
| Bright lights, this platform fire | |
| I' m a man on a wire | |
| You' re here for the view | |
| Scattered in the mist, | |
| I' m moving | |
| It' s getting hard for you to watch | |
| You' re under pressure when | |
| I' m feeling weightless | |
| Up where tensions aren' t computing | |
| No, I' ve never fallen off | |
| At least I' d like to think that your worry' s wasted | |
| Worry' s wasted on me | |
| After all, this haze may not be temporary | |
| I heard you call | |
| From the back row of the auditorium | |
| Stories stacked up so tall | |
| And you don' t talk me down | |
| You' re talkin me through | |
| Bright lights, our platform fire | |
| I' m a man on a wire | |
| You' re here for the view | |
| I' m a man on a wire | |
| You' re here for the view | |
| So tell me what you think | |
| When you see me there | |
| Tell me what you see | |
| When the smoke is clear | |
| Tore up like your baby blue jeans | |
| I was stepping through a fog | |
| Stories stacked up so tall | |
| And you don' t talk me down | |
| You' re talkin me through | |
| Yeah just like you always do | |
| Bright lights, our platform fire | |
| I' m a man on a wire | |
| You' re here for the view | |
| I' m a man on a wire | |
| You' re here for the view | |
| Bright lights, our platform fire | |
| I' m a man on a wire | |
| You' ll talk me through |