| Song | West Point |
| Artist | Jonatha Brooke |
| Album | Live |
| 作曲 : Brooke | |
| I'm retravelling this lifeline that's so close to home | |
| We are on our way to West Point | |
| Where your perfect, blond cousin will throw his hat up in the air | |
| And we will watch it fall | |
| And I'm still the girl that loved you | |
| When your eyes were open wide | |
| I'm still the girl that wandered on and I'm still the girl that lied | |
| 'Cause when I'd tell the truth, you would run and hide | |
| But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
| I get lonely, get depressed, can't sleep well nights, can't get dressed | |
| I can't help myself | |
| You'll order beer and a sandwich, at the bar at the hotel | |
| And you'll want to tell me something | |
| Just like every other time | |
| And our hopes will rise, | |
| And we'll watch them fall | |
| You're still written in my days, all the pages coming back to me | |
| I will carry you along, singing discreetly | |
| Old raincoat, two lives, no boyfriend, no wife | |
| Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
| But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
| I get lonely, get depressed, can't sleep well nights, can't get dressed | |
| I can't help myself | |
| Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don't want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don't want to die...here. |
| zuò qǔ : Brooke | |
| I' m retravelling this lifeline that' s so close to home | |
| We are on our way to West Point | |
| Where your perfect, blond cousin will throw his hat up in the air | |
| And we will watch it fall | |
| And I' m still the girl that loved you | |
| When your eyes were open wide | |
| I' m still the girl that wandered on and I' m still the girl that lied | |
| ' Cause when I' d tell the truth, you would run and hide | |
| But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
| I get lonely, get depressed, can' t sleep well nights, can' t get dressed | |
| I can' t help myself | |
| You' ll order beer and a sandwich, at the bar at the hotel | |
| And you' ll want to tell me something | |
| Just like every other time | |
| And our hopes will rise, | |
| And we' ll watch them fall | |
| You' re still written in my days, all the pages coming back to me | |
| I will carry you along, singing discreetly | |
| Old raincoat, two lives, no boyfriend, no wife | |
| Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
| But my hands get shaky and I think of all the reasons and I start to drink | |
| I get lonely, get depressed, can' t sleep well nights, can' t get dressed | |
| I can' t help myself | |
| Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don' t want to die here and nobody know | |
| Don' t want to die... here. |