| Song | Illuminated Red |
| Artist | The Accidental |
| Album | There Were Wolves |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cracknell, Genders | |
| If I leave before the | |
| Raven Just before the empire falls | |
| We might find the occasion | |
| To dance upon those city walls | |
| Just imagine if each line you drew | |
| Was directed by you | |
| And imagine that each cup you filled | |
| Was a moment meant for you | |
| And illuminated red | |
| And illuminated white instead | |
| Like a red sock burning through my table | |
| Lying in my bed | |
| If I wake before they close up | |
| Just before the washing's done | |
| I can watch my warm socks spinning | |
| And write a song to strike you dumb | |
| Just imagine if each word | |
| We said was collected in a bag | |
| And imagine if your mouth on mine | |
| Could bring all those atoms back | |
| And imagine lions and geese in here | |
| And imagine cars and trains | |
| And imagine perfect sleep in here | |
| From the tyre tracks in your brain | |
| And illuminated red | |
| And illuminated red instead | |
| Like a white sun burning through my | |
| TV Lying in my bed |
| zuo qu : Cracknell, Genders | |
| If I leave before the | |
| Raven Just before the empire falls | |
| We might find the occasion | |
| To dance upon those city walls | |
| Just imagine if each line you drew | |
| Was directed by you | |
| And imagine that each cup you filled | |
| Was a moment meant for you | |
| And illuminated red | |
| And illuminated white instead | |
| Like a red sock burning through my table | |
| Lying in my bed | |
| If I wake before they close up | |
| Just before the washing' s done | |
| I can watch my warm socks spinning | |
| And write a song to strike you dumb | |
| Just imagine if each word | |
| We said was collected in a bag | |
| And imagine if your mouth on mine | |
| Could bring all those atoms back | |
| And imagine lions and geese in here | |
| And imagine cars and trains | |
| And imagine perfect sleep in here | |
| From the tyre tracks in your brain | |
| And illuminated red | |
| And illuminated red instead | |
| Like a white sun burning through my | |
| TV Lying in my bed |
| zuò qǔ : Cracknell, Genders | |
| If I leave before the | |
| Raven Just before the empire falls | |
| We might find the occasion | |
| To dance upon those city walls | |
| Just imagine if each line you drew | |
| Was directed by you | |
| And imagine that each cup you filled | |
| Was a moment meant for you | |
| And illuminated red | |
| And illuminated white instead | |
| Like a red sock burning through my table | |
| Lying in my bed | |
| If I wake before they close up | |
| Just before the washing' s done | |
| I can watch my warm socks spinning | |
| And write a song to strike you dumb | |
| Just imagine if each word | |
| We said was collected in a bag | |
| And imagine if your mouth on mine | |
| Could bring all those atoms back | |
| And imagine lions and geese in here | |
| And imagine cars and trains | |
| And imagine perfect sleep in here | |
| From the tyre tracks in your brain | |
| And illuminated red | |
| And illuminated red instead | |
| Like a white sun burning through my | |
| TV Lying in my bed |