| Song | Kiss Me Idle |
| Artist | The Verve Pipe |
| Album | The Verve Pipe |
| 作词 : VanderArk | |
| Roses dead in dirty water held up by the vase | |
| Once a gift good-bye but now remind me to replace | |
| Hardened petals bang the dresser when they fall away | |
| Kiss me idle | |
| Kiss me without make-up, leave no marks upon my chest | |
| Kiss me for no other reason then to give your eyes a rest | |
| Kiss me slow and leave me lifeless, let this all digest | |
| Kiss me idle | |
| Slowly, slowly, the longer it takes the better mistakes we end up stumbling on | |
| I wouldn't want to leave upon your tongue a sour taste | |
| Leave it foiled and disappointed, wanting to be chased | |
| A mouth that's open wide and speechless seems like such a waste | |
| Kiss me idle | |
| One time lazy, another time dear, despite all your fears of outlasting my love | |
| I can't afford the stubborn sleep on photographs of birthdays past | |
| So close your eyes and catch your breath and i will wait right here | |
| I tied my fingers to remind me to leave you every day | |
| While my hair is growing white, the strings are turning gray | |
| One by one they come undone until they fall away | |
| Kiss me idle kiss me idle |
| zuò cí : VanderArk | |
| Roses dead in dirty water held up by the vase | |
| Once a gift goodbye but now remind me to replace | |
| Hardened petals bang the dresser when they fall away | |
| Kiss me idle | |
| Kiss me without makeup, leave no marks upon my chest | |
| Kiss me for no other reason then to give your eyes a rest | |
| Kiss me slow and leave me lifeless, let this all digest | |
| Kiss me idle | |
| Slowly, slowly, the longer it takes the better mistakes we end up stumbling on | |
| I wouldn' t want to leave upon your tongue a sour taste | |
| Leave it foiled and disappointed, wanting to be chased | |
| A mouth that' s open wide and speechless seems like such a waste | |
| Kiss me idle | |
| One time lazy, another time dear, despite all your fears of outlasting my love | |
| I can' t afford the stubborn sleep on photographs of birthdays past | |
| So close your eyes and catch your breath and i will wait right here | |
| I tied my fingers to remind me to leave you every day | |
| While my hair is growing white, the strings are turning gray | |
| One by one they come undone until they fall away | |
| Kiss me idle kiss me idle |