| 作曲 : Junius | |
| Silently obsessing | |
| Over the upsetting | |
| Words to come | |
| Forgive me tonight | |
| I picked out a corner | |
| I feel the sweat pouring | |
| My chest gets tight | |
| As we sit down to dine | |
| We toast | |
| Compose | |
| Pushed away | |
| The flowers | |
| And looked into | |
| Those soaring eyes | |
| Those sorry eyes | |
| Begin | |
| Lean in and fire | |
| We fought loud | |
| We fight loud | |
| Built up inside us | |
| We hold out | |
| We held out | |
| Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! | |
| Forcing out the silence | |
| I'll make up for what's happening | |
| I'll make up for what's going to be | |
| I'll make it up | |
| At 17 I woke and left behind | |
| All traces of my springtide life | |
| At 17 times were rough, but I won't deny | |
| I still haven't tried to recover | |
| That 17th summer was the best I'd remember | |
| Cause after that summer I'd never recover | |
| That 17th summer was the best I'd remember | |
| Cause after that summer I'd never recover | |
| Try | |
| You wanted to find something inside | |
| I won't deny | |
| Holding up lights in front of my eyes | |
| I'd never disowned you… | |
| Not in my life |
| zuo qu : Junius | |
| Silently obsessing | |
| Over the upsetting | |
| Words to come | |
| Forgive me tonight | |
| I picked out a corner | |
| I feel the sweat pouring | |
| My chest gets tight | |
| As we sit down to dine | |
| We toast | |
| Compose | |
| Pushed away | |
| The flowers | |
| And looked into | |
| Those soaring eyes | |
| Those sorry eyes | |
| Begin | |
| Lean in and fire | |
| We fought loud | |
| We fight loud | |
| Built up inside us | |
| We hold out | |
| We held out | |
| Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! | |
| Forcing out the silence | |
| I' ll make up for what' s happening | |
| I' ll make up for what' s going to be | |
| I' ll make it up | |
| At 17 I woke and left behind | |
| All traces of my springtide life | |
| At 17 times were rough, but I won' t deny | |
| I still haven' t tried to recover | |
| That 17th summer was the best I' d remember | |
| Cause after that summer I' d never recover | |
| That 17th summer was the best I' d remember | |
| Cause after that summer I' d never recover | |
| Try | |
| You wanted to find something inside | |
| I won' t deny | |
| Holding up lights in front of my eyes | |
| I' d never disowned you | |
| Not in my life |
| zuò qǔ : Junius | |
| Silently obsessing | |
| Over the upsetting | |
| Words to come | |
| Forgive me tonight | |
| I picked out a corner | |
| I feel the sweat pouring | |
| My chest gets tight | |
| As we sit down to dine | |
| We toast | |
| Compose | |
| Pushed away | |
| The flowers | |
| And looked into | |
| Those soaring eyes | |
| Those sorry eyes | |
| Begin | |
| Lean in and fire | |
| We fought loud | |
| We fight loud | |
| Built up inside us | |
| We hold out | |
| We held out | |
| Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! | |
| Forcing out the silence | |
| I' ll make up for what' s happening | |
| I' ll make up for what' s going to be | |
| I' ll make it up | |
| At 17 I woke and left behind | |
| All traces of my springtide life | |
| At 17 times were rough, but I won' t deny | |
| I still haven' t tried to recover | |
| That 17th summer was the best I' d remember | |
| Cause after that summer I' d never recover | |
| That 17th summer was the best I' d remember | |
| Cause after that summer I' d never recover | |
| Try | |
| You wanted to find something inside | |
| I won' t deny | |
| Holding up lights in front of my eyes | |
| I' d never disowned you | |
| Not in my life |