| Song | See Your Lights |
| Artist | The Church |
| Album | Forget Yourself |
| 作词 : Kilbey, Koppes, Powles ... | |
| Come down | |
| Come down, come to me | |
| She's somewhere sliding through me | |
| Even thought I can't believe it | |
| If I look in the earth, receive you | |
| How come I see you | |
| I'm never coming down | |
| From the ceiling sister, losing life | |
| We're spinning down and down | |
| Watch the medium, sister | |
| Gonna flow a note/Come flow now through yourself | |
| I hate to love you now baby on my own I see you | |
| You have to haunt yourself | |
| How come I see your lights | |
| They keep paralyzing me | |
| Try a little light on me | |
| Everything's so bright | |
| How come I see your lights in me | |
| Winding your way through this room full of flesh | |
| Science, sexuality, the heat of your breath | |
| Each bead of sweat, the message is sent | |
| And army of hips, and trenches to defend | |
| You can call your name/court a young maid again and again | |
| Wear out your welcome, and escape on a train | |
| Slither on up to a shining star | |
| Concern yourself with the weird and bizarre | |
| Disappear like smoke in a cold night sky | |
| With a warm soft throb and a flash of light | |
| How come I see your lights | |
| They keep paralyzing me | |
| Hey, try a little light on me | |
| Everything's so bright | |
| How come you see your lights in me | |
| Come away, come away | |
| Come away, come away | |
| (How come I see your lights) |
| zuò cí : Kilbey, Koppes, Powles ... | |
| Come down | |
| Come down, come to me | |
| She' s somewhere sliding through me | |
| Even thought I can' t believe it | |
| If I look in the earth, receive you | |
| How come I see you | |
| I' m never coming down | |
| From the ceiling sister, losing life | |
| We' re spinning down and down | |
| Watch the medium, sister | |
| Gonna flow a note Come flow now through yourself | |
| I hate to love you now baby on my own I see you | |
| You have to haunt yourself | |
| How come I see your lights | |
| They keep paralyzing me | |
| Try a little light on me | |
| Everything' s so bright | |
| How come I see your lights in me | |
| Winding your way through this room full of flesh | |
| Science, sexuality, the heat of your breath | |
| Each bead of sweat, the message is sent | |
| And army of hips, and trenches to defend | |
| You can call your name court a young maid again and again | |
| Wear out your welcome, and escape on a train | |
| Slither on up to a shining star | |
| Concern yourself with the weird and bizarre | |
| Disappear like smoke in a cold night sky | |
| With a warm soft throb and a flash of light | |
| How come I see your lights | |
| They keep paralyzing me | |
| Hey, try a little light on me | |
| Everything' s so bright | |
| How come you see your lights in me | |
| Come away, come away | |
| Come away, come away | |
| How come I see your lights |