| Song | Kling To The Wreckage |
| Artist | The Crystal Method |
| Artist | Justin Warfield |
| Album | Divided By Night |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Crystal Method, Warfield | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| This is a sad day | |
| The saddest day we've ever known | |
| No, I never thought we'd come so far | |
| Over means that fall so fast | |
| Another car crash by the side of the road | |
| We'll take one more glance till the story is cold | |
| Draw the lines of what's real, re-imagine the truth | |
| Every fiction turns fact when it's running with you | |
| Any hint of trouble there's a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it's our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can't turn back | |
| This is a sad day | |
| The saddest day | |
| I've ever known | |
| We swore to hold our heads up high | |
| We swore we'd look away | |
| Another breakdown, more fuel on the fire | |
| It's just another bad dance of the sick and the tired | |
| We memorize these lines, pretend that we're friends | |
| With no consequence so we know how it ends | |
| Any hint of trouble there's a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it's our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can't turn back | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts, cross our hearts | |
| This is a sad day, this could be the day we say | |
| I will not be a part of this, at least just for today | |
| It's hard to pick though, the reaction is mixed | |
| I gotta get some bad news, gotta get me a fix | |
| Blur the lines of what's real, re-imagine the truth | |
| Every fiction turns fact when it's running with you | |
| Any hint of trouble there's a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it's our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can't turn back | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts, cross our hearts | |
| It just might be the perfect sign |
| zuo qu : Crystal Method, Warfield | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| This is a sad day | |
| The saddest day we' ve ever known | |
| No, I never thought we' d come so far | |
| Over means that fall so fast | |
| Another car crash by the side of the road | |
| We' ll take one more glance till the story is cold | |
| Draw the lines of what' s real, reimagine the truth | |
| Every fiction turns fact when it' s running with you | |
| Any hint of trouble there' s a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it' s our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can' t turn back | |
| This is a sad day | |
| The saddest day | |
| I' ve ever known | |
| We swore to hold our heads up high | |
| We swore we' d look away | |
| Another breakdown, more fuel on the fire | |
| It' s just another bad dance of the sick and the tired | |
| We memorize these lines, pretend that we' re friends | |
| With no consequence so we know how it ends | |
| Any hint of trouble there' s a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it' s our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can' t turn back | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts, cross our hearts | |
| This is a sad day, this could be the day we say | |
| I will not be a part of this, at least just for today | |
| It' s hard to pick though, the reaction is mixed | |
| I gotta get some bad news, gotta get me a fix | |
| Blur the lines of what' s real, reimagine the truth | |
| Every fiction turns fact when it' s running with you | |
| Any hint of trouble there' s a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it' s our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can' t turn back | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts, cross our hearts | |
| It just might be the perfect sign |
| zuò qǔ : Crystal Method, Warfield | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| This is a sad day | |
| The saddest day we' ve ever known | |
| No, I never thought we' d come so far | |
| Over means that fall so fast | |
| Another car crash by the side of the road | |
| We' ll take one more glance till the story is cold | |
| Draw the lines of what' s real, reimagine the truth | |
| Every fiction turns fact when it' s running with you | |
| Any hint of trouble there' s a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it' s our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can' t turn back | |
| This is a sad day | |
| The saddest day | |
| I' ve ever known | |
| We swore to hold our heads up high | |
| We swore we' d look away | |
| Another breakdown, more fuel on the fire | |
| It' s just another bad dance of the sick and the tired | |
| We memorize these lines, pretend that we' re friends | |
| With no consequence so we know how it ends | |
| Any hint of trouble there' s a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it' s our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can' t turn back | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts, cross our hearts | |
| This is a sad day, this could be the day we say | |
| I will not be a part of this, at least just for today | |
| It' s hard to pick though, the reaction is mixed | |
| I gotta get some bad news, gotta get me a fix | |
| Blur the lines of what' s real, reimagine the truth | |
| Every fiction turns fact when it' s running with you | |
| Any hint of trouble there' s a camera waiting | |
| Every way you turn there goes another flash | |
| We cling to the wreckage, it' s our guilty pleasure | |
| And once you get the hunger then you can' t turn back | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts and hope to die | |
| It just might be the perfect sign | |
| Cross our hearts, cross our hearts | |
| It just might be the perfect sign |