| Song | Bite To Break Skin |
| Artist | Senses Fail |
| Album | Follow Your Bliss: The Best Of Senses Fail |
| 作词 : Nielsen, Senses Fail | |
| So let me take this medicine | |
| To quench my love for violent things | |
| My swan song will | |
| Be like a bullet laced in anger | |
| As the razor cuts the | |
| Soft spot on your heel(It's back) | |
| It's getting slower(This war) | |
| It's getting harder | |
| To fight by myself(This place) | |
| A bitter fashion(Ripped out) | |
| This shield that | |
| I haveTears rain from above | |
| Do you see the life | |
| I lead?An' so follow me into the sun | |
| And I will bleed the poison dry | |
| These bayonet scars never seize | |
| To blind the light shed from the beast | |
| And all we do is hate(Passion) | |
| From constant visions(Angels) | |
| A round of useless | |
| Good has lost its heart | |
| Do you see the life | |
| I lead?So follow me into the sun | |
| And I will bleed the poison dry | |
| For youFor you | |
| For youFor you | |
| For you[Incomprehensible] | |
| For youFor you | |
| For youBite to break skin, don't give the secret | |
| My stoic face, bleeding with passion | |
| The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
| I am the son follow my footsteps | |
| Bite to break skin don't give the secret | |
| My stoic face bleeding with passion | |
| The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
| I am the son follow my footsteps |
| zuò cí : Nielsen, Senses Fail | |
| So let me take this medicine | |
| To quench my love for violent things | |
| My swan song will | |
| Be like a bullet laced in anger | |
| As the razor cuts the | |
| Soft spot on your heel It' s back | |
| It' s getting slower This war | |
| It' s getting harder | |
| To fight by myself This place | |
| A bitter fashion Ripped out | |
| This shield that | |
| I haveTears rain from above | |
| Do you see the life | |
| I lead? An' so follow me into the sun | |
| And I will bleed the poison dry | |
| These bayonet scars never seize | |
| To blind the light shed from the beast | |
| And all we do is hate Passion | |
| From constant visions Angels | |
| A round of useless | |
| Good has lost its heart | |
| Do you see the life | |
| I lead? So follow me into the sun | |
| And I will bleed the poison dry | |
| For youFor you | |
| For youFor you | |
| For you Incomprehensible | |
| For youFor you | |
| For youBite to break skin, don' t give the secret | |
| My stoic face, bleeding with passion | |
| The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
| I am the son follow my footsteps | |
| Bite to break skin don' t give the secret | |
| My stoic face bleeding with passion | |
| The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
| I am the son follow my footsteps |