| 作词 : Bonnie Li | |
| 作曲 : Jules Rigaud | |
| I light up candles all over your floor | |
| don't need no manual to feel your instructions | |
| you see me tiptoeing towards your core | |
| If I go forward and become your adduction | |
| I'll give you the best shot you'll ever explore | |
| A bathtub heat fills up the room | |
| Each time we meet blows up my doom | |
| & so I fear the split up coming too soon, the separation countdown | |
| As hours turn into seconds when she's around | |
| (& my heart burns) | |
| To make such fools of my endocrine | |
| I reckon she must be endorphin | |
| To make such fools of my endocrine | |
| Yes I believe she's endorphin | |
| Yi & 2 when you call inside, and I'm here for you, cause' you sound all fine | |
| but then me & you when it hits we slam | |
| like a hawk that dives it just makes me die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| And my heart burns |
| zuo ci : Bonnie Li | |
| zuo qu : Jules Rigaud | |
| I light up candles all over your floor | |
| don' t need no manual to feel your instructions | |
| you see me tiptoeing towards your core | |
| If I go forward and become your adduction | |
| I' ll give you the best shot you' ll ever explore | |
| A bathtub heat fills up the room | |
| Each time we meet blows up my doom | |
| so I fear the split up coming too soon, the separation countdown | |
| As hours turn into seconds when she' s around | |
| my heart burns | |
| To make such fools of my endocrine | |
| I reckon she must be endorphin | |
| To make such fools of my endocrine | |
| Yes I believe she' s endorphin | |
| Yi 2 when you call inside, and I' m here for you, cause' you sound all fine | |
| but then me you when it hits we slam | |
| like a hawk that dives it just makes me die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| And my heart burns |
| zuò cí : Bonnie Li | |
| zuò qǔ : Jules Rigaud | |
| I light up candles all over your floor | |
| don' t need no manual to feel your instructions | |
| you see me tiptoeing towards your core | |
| If I go forward and become your adduction | |
| I' ll give you the best shot you' ll ever explore | |
| A bathtub heat fills up the room | |
| Each time we meet blows up my doom | |
| so I fear the split up coming too soon, the separation countdown | |
| As hours turn into seconds when she' s around | |
| my heart burns | |
| To make such fools of my endocrine | |
| I reckon she must be endorphin | |
| To make such fools of my endocrine | |
| Yes I believe she' s endorphin | |
| Yi 2 when you call inside, and I' m here for you, cause' you sound all fine | |
| but then me you when it hits we slam | |
| like a hawk that dives it just makes me die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| Die, die, die, die | |
| And my heart burns |