| Song | Thank You Ending |
| Artist | Number One Gun |
| Album | The North Pole Project |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Number One Gun | |
| They're so into themselves. | |
| People have ups and downs. | |
| It's not who they're against, | |
| It's who they're acting for. | |
| If you're so insecure, | |
| Then why didn't you lock the door. | |
| And why the hell did you ask | |
| If I'm what heaven's hoping for. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you'll be something more. | |
| But you're so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| I know it's not a lot. | |
| But I'll show you what I've got. | |
| It doesn't seem to take, | |
| Take away from what it's not. | |
| I know I'll be there soon. | |
| You say that every time. | |
| Look what I'm up against. | |
| I won't forget about you. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you'll be something more. | |
| But you're so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| You hide in places all alone. | |
| You know it, | |
| You know it. | |
| Your bleeding face, | |
| Oh how it shows. | |
| You show it, | |
| Oh you show it. | |
| Go burn this down, | |
| Go burn this down. | |
| Take your matches. | |
| Burn this down. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you'll be something more. | |
| But you're so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| So help me. | |
| I'm trying, | |
| I'm not perfect, | |
| Forgive me. | |
| All I want is a beginning | |
| Of something more | |
| Than what I have. | |
| I'm trying |
| zuo qu : Number One Gun | |
| They' re so into themselves. | |
| People have ups and downs. | |
| It' s not who they' re against, | |
| It' s who they' re acting for. | |
| If you' re so insecure, | |
| Then why didn' t you lock the door. | |
| And why the hell did you ask | |
| If I' m what heaven' s hoping for. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you' ll be something more. | |
| But you' re so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| I know it' s not a lot. | |
| But I' ll show you what I' ve got. | |
| It doesn' t seem to take, | |
| Take away from what it' s not. | |
| I know I' ll be there soon. | |
| You say that every time. | |
| Look what I' m up against. | |
| I won' t forget about you. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you' ll be something more. | |
| But you' re so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| You hide in places all alone. | |
| You know it, | |
| You know it. | |
| Your bleeding face, | |
| Oh how it shows. | |
| You show it, | |
| Oh you show it. | |
| Go burn this down, | |
| Go burn this down. | |
| Take your matches. | |
| Burn this down. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you' ll be something more. | |
| But you' re so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| So help me. | |
| I' m trying, | |
| I' m not perfect, | |
| Forgive me. | |
| All I want is a beginning | |
| Of something more | |
| Than what I have. | |
| I' m trying |
| zuò qǔ : Number One Gun | |
| They' re so into themselves. | |
| People have ups and downs. | |
| It' s not who they' re against, | |
| It' s who they' re acting for. | |
| If you' re so insecure, | |
| Then why didn' t you lock the door. | |
| And why the hell did you ask | |
| If I' m what heaven' s hoping for. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you' ll be something more. | |
| But you' re so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| I know it' s not a lot. | |
| But I' ll show you what I' ve got. | |
| It doesn' t seem to take, | |
| Take away from what it' s not. | |
| I know I' ll be there soon. | |
| You say that every time. | |
| Look what I' m up against. | |
| I won' t forget about you. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you' ll be something more. | |
| But you' re so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| You hide in places all alone. | |
| You know it, | |
| You know it. | |
| Your bleeding face, | |
| Oh how it shows. | |
| You show it, | |
| Oh you show it. | |
| Go burn this down, | |
| Go burn this down. | |
| Take your matches. | |
| Burn this down. | |
| Tell me, maybe, | |
| What you want | |
| With the ending of this life. | |
| Soon you' ll be something more. | |
| But you' re so tired | |
| Of trying. | |
| So help me. | |
| I' m trying, | |
| I' m not perfect, | |
| Forgive me. | |
| All I want is a beginning | |
| Of something more | |
| Than what I have. | |
| I' m trying |