| Song | Young And Aspiring |
| Artist | Underoath |
| Album | Play Your Old Stuff |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
| So let's not even try you're right let's ball it up and | |
| Throw it out the window | |
| It's becoming all so clear in my mind | |
| I've thought this thing through more like once or twice | |
| I feel that this is my last request to you | |
| Hold your breath | |
| Bottle it up and save it for the next one | |
| It's safe to say we've been riding this all night | |
| None of this will ever change your mind | |
| It's never safe to rely on borrowed time | |
| Now we're both undone and it's time to open up | |
| Your eyes | |
| Consequence, it's our need in times like these | |
| Feelin' free is our modern disease | |
| You're a clssic disaster, with a knack for losing | |
| Your exterior | |
| I'm so sick | |
| From staring at the mirror | |
| This all needs a break from you | |
| And I'm used to this | |
| I fear that I am just an end | |
| So you'll play the mistaken and I'll play the | |
| Victim | |
| In our screenplay of desire and I'm still writing | |
| The letters I'll never send | |
| Running in circles I can't forget how many times | |
| I've played this in my mind | |
| Feelin free, Feelin freee | |
| Consequence, it's our need in times like these | |
| Feelin' free is our modern disease | |
| You're a classic disaster, with a knack for losing | |
| Your exterior | |
| I'm so sick | |
| From staring at the mirror | |
| This is my panic, This is my call to arms |
| zuo qu : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
| So let' s not even try you' re right let' s ball it up and | |
| Throw it out the window | |
| It' s becoming all so clear in my mind | |
| I' ve thought this thing through more like once or twice | |
| I feel that this is my last request to you | |
| Hold your breath | |
| Bottle it up and save it for the next one | |
| It' s safe to say we' ve been riding this all night | |
| None of this will ever change your mind | |
| It' s never safe to rely on borrowed time | |
| Now we' re both undone and it' s time to open up | |
| Your eyes | |
| Consequence, it' s our need in times like these | |
| Feelin' free is our modern disease | |
| You' re a clssic disaster, with a knack for losing | |
| Your exterior | |
| I' m so sick | |
| From staring at the mirror | |
| This all needs a break from you | |
| And I' m used to this | |
| I fear that I am just an end | |
| So you' ll play the mistaken and I' ll play the | |
| Victim | |
| In our screenplay of desire and I' m still writing | |
| The letters I' ll never send | |
| Running in circles I can' t forget how many times | |
| I' ve played this in my mind | |
| Feelin free, Feelin freee | |
| Consequence, it' s our need in times like these | |
| Feelin' free is our modern disease | |
| You' re a classic disaster, with a knack for losing | |
| Your exterior | |
| I' m so sick | |
| From staring at the mirror | |
| This is my panic, This is my call to arms |
| zuò qǔ : Chamberlain, Gillespie ... | |
| So let' s not even try you' re right let' s ball it up and | |
| Throw it out the window | |
| It' s becoming all so clear in my mind | |
| I' ve thought this thing through more like once or twice | |
| I feel that this is my last request to you | |
| Hold your breath | |
| Bottle it up and save it for the next one | |
| It' s safe to say we' ve been riding this all night | |
| None of this will ever change your mind | |
| It' s never safe to rely on borrowed time | |
| Now we' re both undone and it' s time to open up | |
| Your eyes | |
| Consequence, it' s our need in times like these | |
| Feelin' free is our modern disease | |
| You' re a clssic disaster, with a knack for losing | |
| Your exterior | |
| I' m so sick | |
| From staring at the mirror | |
| This all needs a break from you | |
| And I' m used to this | |
| I fear that I am just an end | |
| So you' ll play the mistaken and I' ll play the | |
| Victim | |
| In our screenplay of desire and I' m still writing | |
| The letters I' ll never send | |
| Running in circles I can' t forget how many times | |
| I' ve played this in my mind | |
| Feelin free, Feelin freee | |
| Consequence, it' s our need in times like these | |
| Feelin' free is our modern disease | |
| You' re a classic disaster, with a knack for losing | |
| Your exterior | |
| I' m so sick | |
| From staring at the mirror | |
| This is my panic, This is my call to arms |