| Song | Little Echo |
| Artist | Violet Indiana |
| Album | Roulette |
| 作曲 : De Maré, Guthrie | |
| Looking back safe in the future, | |
| I can see the love that I was to call my sanity | |
| Is just slipping away. | |
| Lonely life that offers empty self destruction and seduction tenderness. | |
| Overcame my way | |
| Those days, have fallen behind me. | |
| Those days, start calling behind me. | |
| Everyday a desert would be the world I see caving in on me | |
| Looking in to me | |
| Disguising and guiding through blindness and my own insecurity | |
| Those days, have fallen behind me. | |
| Those days, start calling behind me. |
| zuò qǔ : De Maré, Guthrie | |
| Looking back safe in the future, | |
| I can see the love that I was to call my sanity | |
| Is just slipping away. | |
| Lonely life that offers empty self destruction and seduction tenderness. | |
| Overcame my way | |
| Those days, have fallen behind me. | |
| Those days, start calling behind me. | |
| Everyday a desert would be the world I see caving in on me | |
| Looking in to me | |
| Disguising and guiding through blindness and my own insecurity | |
| Those days, have fallen behind me. | |
| Those days, start calling behind me. |