| Song | Hiding Knives |
| Artist | Junius |
| Album | Junius |
| 作曲 : Junius, Martinez | |
| Stepped outside and I walked to the edge | |
| Toes pointing down looking over the past again | |
| I'm frightened by my urge to descend | |
| Opened up my chest many times before | |
| To the knife of love to the best unborn | |
| I swore out to the night | |
| And felt myself begin to lean in | |
| Spinning out around around | |
| Descending on a forming crowd | |
| Of sullen eyes hiding knives | |
| Spinning out around around | |
| They're looking twice and slowing down | |
| I really doubt I'll make out alive | |
| Layed out next to my still beating heart | |
| I've fallen down inside a caustic crowd | |
| They slip and fall when blood it pours out | |
| They suck it up but it won't decay | |
| It beats for hours it bleeds for days | |
| Their sullen lives, numbing nights | |
| Holding on to murmurs for dear life | |
| We can fall forever | |
| Filling the night sky | |
| Feelings that won't die | |
| A rush of warm blood | |
| We can fall forever | |
| Holding hands in silent flight | |
| Coping with loss and love's lies | |
| We can fall forever | |
| Holding on to nice tries | |
| Rushing towards the fine lines | |
| Crawl in my life |
| zuò qǔ : Junius, Martinez | |
| Stepped outside and I walked to the edge | |
| Toes pointing down looking over the past again | |
| I' m frightened by my urge to descend | |
| Opened up my chest many times before | |
| To the knife of love to the best unborn | |
| I swore out to the night | |
| And felt myself begin to lean in | |
| Spinning out around around | |
| Descending on a forming crowd | |
| Of sullen eyes hiding knives | |
| Spinning out around around | |
| They' re looking twice and slowing down | |
| I really doubt I' ll make out alive | |
| Layed out next to my still beating heart | |
| I' ve fallen down inside a caustic crowd | |
| They slip and fall when blood it pours out | |
| They suck it up but it won' t decay | |
| It beats for hours it bleeds for days | |
| Their sullen lives, numbing nights | |
| Holding on to murmurs for dear life | |
| We can fall forever | |
| Filling the night sky | |
| Feelings that won' t die | |
| A rush of warm blood | |
| We can fall forever | |
| Holding hands in silent flight | |
| Coping with loss and love' s lies | |
| We can fall forever | |
| Holding on to nice tries | |
| Rushing towards the fine lines | |
| Crawl in my life |