| 作曲 : Jeffares | |
| This wasnt supposed to be a test | |
| Of will or years of patience | |
| But when you opened your mouth | |
| And still nothing came out | |
| I was speechless | |
| Youve got a million things upon your nightstand | |
| Oh I hate them | |
| But it was in the pill | |
| I am swallowing still | |
| 'cause I messed up, yeah I messed up | |
| Keep the lights on so I can remember why I came | |
| Sometimes I doubt you my murmuring darling | |
| In the bloodlines, in the straight lines | |
| On the sidewalk in the palm of your hand | |
| I mumble through | |
| And you talk through me and its hard | |
| The lights, the lights they might | |
| Have brought me to the rocks here, where I am sinking | |
| But its all in the pill I am trying to cough up | |
| 'cause I messed up, yeah I messed up | |
| Keep the lights on so I can remember why I came | |
| Sometimes I doubt you my murmuring darling |
| zuo qu : Jeffares | |
| This wasnt supposed to be a test | |
| Of will or years of patience | |
| But when you opened your mouth | |
| And still nothing came out | |
| I was speechless | |
| Youve got a million things upon your nightstand | |
| Oh I hate them | |
| But it was in the pill | |
| I am swallowing still | |
| ' cause I messed up, yeah I messed up | |
| Keep the lights on so I can remember why I came | |
| Sometimes I doubt you my murmuring darling | |
| In the bloodlines, in the straight lines | |
| On the sidewalk in the palm of your hand | |
| I mumble through | |
| And you talk through me and its hard | |
| The lights, the lights they might | |
| Have brought me to the rocks here, where I am sinking | |
| But its all in the pill I am trying to cough up | |
| ' cause I messed up, yeah I messed up | |
| Keep the lights on so I can remember why I came | |
| Sometimes I doubt you my murmuring darling |
| zuò qǔ : Jeffares | |
| This wasnt supposed to be a test | |
| Of will or years of patience | |
| But when you opened your mouth | |
| And still nothing came out | |
| I was speechless | |
| Youve got a million things upon your nightstand | |
| Oh I hate them | |
| But it was in the pill | |
| I am swallowing still | |
| ' cause I messed up, yeah I messed up | |
| Keep the lights on so I can remember why I came | |
| Sometimes I doubt you my murmuring darling | |
| In the bloodlines, in the straight lines | |
| On the sidewalk in the palm of your hand | |
| I mumble through | |
| And you talk through me and its hard | |
| The lights, the lights they might | |
| Have brought me to the rocks here, where I am sinking | |
| But its all in the pill I am trying to cough up | |
| ' cause I messed up, yeah I messed up | |
| Keep the lights on so I can remember why I came | |
| Sometimes I doubt you my murmuring darling |