| Song | Tear a Gash |
| Artist | Socratic |
| Album | Lunch for the Sky |
| 作曲 : Socratic | |
| Will you join me in this place | |
| I love to burrow? | |
| Where i wear myself thin. | |
| Any hand that tries to pull me out keeps me even more in. | |
| You don't help if this means dirtying up your clothes. | |
| Even when it's cloudy | |
| I get the sunshine. | |
| I'm leaving but before | |
| I'm gone I have just two demands. | |
| When you look in mirrors realize how gorgeous you are and tear a gash in your wedding dress. | |
| Those bells could have rang for us. | |
| I have kids with you in my mind. | |
| They raised themselves without a mother. | |
| Just the stories | |
| I tell of her. "Oh father where is she and when will she return?" "Well I don't know. I have a confession for you, my son. This woman I obsess about doesn't exist. The world you live in is fake. I made the whole up." | |
| I'm leaving but before | |
| I'm gone I have just two demands. | |
| When you look in mirrors realize how gorgeous you are and tear a gash in your wedding dress. | |
| Those bells could have rang for us. | |
| I have kids with you in my mind. | |
| I'm just electrical left out in the rain. | |
| I turn magical and disappear from this place that | |
| I cannot change where idiots rule the world. | |
| I murder a child for peace just to get into heaven. | |
| Then I sit around with the deceased and chat about how we were living. | |
| I'm glad I didn't make it out alive. | |
| Now I live in a place where anger no longer grows. | |
| Planes don't fly over my head. | |
| No one gives me looks. | |
| I spend my time with my kids. | |
| I'm just as fake as them now. | |
| I raised them with you in my mind. | |
| I raised them with you in my mind. | |
| Cause I'm not as real | |
| I'm just as fake as them now as | |
| I appear. | |
| I'm just as fake as them now. | |
| I'm not as real | |
| I'm just as fake as them now as | |
| I appear. | |
| I'm just as fake as them now. |
| zuò qǔ : Socratic | |
| Will you join me in this place | |
| I love to burrow? | |
| Where i wear myself thin. | |
| Any hand that tries to pull me out keeps me even more in. | |
| You don' t help if this means dirtying up your clothes. | |
| Even when it' s cloudy | |
| I get the sunshine. | |
| I' m leaving but before | |
| I' m gone I have just two demands. | |
| When you look in mirrors realize how gorgeous you are and tear a gash in your wedding dress. | |
| Those bells could have rang for us. | |
| I have kids with you in my mind. | |
| They raised themselves without a mother. | |
| Just the stories | |
| I tell of her. " Oh father where is she and when will she return?" " Well I don' t know. I have a confession for you, my son. This woman I obsess about doesn' t exist. The world you live in is fake. I made the whole up." | |
| I' m leaving but before | |
| I' m gone I have just two demands. | |
| When you look in mirrors realize how gorgeous you are and tear a gash in your wedding dress. | |
| Those bells could have rang for us. | |
| I have kids with you in my mind. | |
| I' m just electrical left out in the rain. | |
| I turn magical and disappear from this place that | |
| I cannot change where idiots rule the world. | |
| I murder a child for peace just to get into heaven. | |
| Then I sit around with the deceased and chat about how we were living. | |
| I' m glad I didn' t make it out alive. | |
| Now I live in a place where anger no longer grows. | |
| Planes don' t fly over my head. | |
| No one gives me looks. | |
| I spend my time with my kids. | |
| I' m just as fake as them now. | |
| I raised them with you in my mind. | |
| I raised them with you in my mind. | |
| Cause I' m not as real | |
| I' m just as fake as them now as | |
| I appear. | |
| I' m just as fake as them now. | |
| I' m not as real | |
| I' m just as fake as them now as | |
| I appear. | |
| I' m just as fake as them now. |