| 作曲 : Slowblow | |
| please be careful when you open your eyes. | |
| you can't escape it; you're alive. | |
| against all odds, but hey, it's never been easy. | |
| monday morning, you wake up. that's _. | |
| another matter of life or death. | |
| a monday fortune will come cure your _. | |
| when you wake up with a smile, | |
| you can't escape it; you're alive. | |
| you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
| i don't think about you anymore. | |
| i don't care what you do. | |
| i don't care who you love. | |
| you're not even a ghost. | |
| when you wake up with a smile, | |
| you can't escape it; you're alive. | |
| you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
| in a cardboard box. | |
| in a cardboard box. | |
| in a cardboard box. |
| zuo qu : Slowblow | |
| please be careful when you open your eyes. | |
| you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
| against all odds, but hey, it' s never been easy. | |
| monday morning, you wake up. that' s _. | |
| another matter of life or death. | |
| a monday fortune will come cure your _. | |
| when you wake up with a smile, | |
| you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
| you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
| i don' t think about you anymore. | |
| i don' t care what you do. | |
| i don' t care who you love. | |
| you' re not even a ghost. | |
| when you wake up with a smile, | |
| you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
| you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
| in a cardboard box. | |
| in a cardboard box. | |
| in a cardboard box. |
| zuò qǔ : Slowblow | |
| please be careful when you open your eyes. | |
| you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
| against all odds, but hey, it' s never been easy. | |
| monday morning, you wake up. that' s _. | |
| another matter of life or death. | |
| a monday fortune will come cure your _. | |
| when you wake up with a smile, | |
| you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
| you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
| i don' t think about you anymore. | |
| i don' t care what you do. | |
| i don' t care who you love. | |
| you' re not even a ghost. | |
| when you wake up with a smile, | |
| you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
| you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
| in a cardboard box. | |
| in a cardboard box. | |
| in a cardboard box. |