| 歌曲 | Year of Summer |
| 歌手 | Paradise Lost |
| 专辑 | Host |
| 作词 : Holmes, Mackintosh | |
| There's two arms you could break | |
| How low can you descend? | |
| Approach the subject kindly | |
| You've chosen to defend | |
| Those tears are not for real | |
| They're falling on command | |
| A harsh decision maybe | |
| You're living on remand | |
| Your mind is thinking madness | |
| Much more you could not take | |
| Before you fall on bad days | |
| And lower your defence as always | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| Choosing not to feed on all this sadness | |
| My stomach tends to fold | |
| When I speak of your name | |
| Accept that you're regretful | |
| Accept that you're not safe | |
| Your life is contradiction | |
| A life that's bruised and torn | |
| I've chosen toleration | |
| You've chosen to dismiss as always | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| The truth is always worse when you are sober | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| Choosing not to feed on all this sadness | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| Choosing not to feed on all this sadness | |
| This sadness is my own |
| zuò cí : Holmes, Mackintosh | |
| There' s two arms you could break | |
| How low can you descend? | |
| Approach the subject kindly | |
| You' ve chosen to defend | |
| Those tears are not for real | |
| They' re falling on command | |
| A harsh decision maybe | |
| You' re living on remand | |
| Your mind is thinking madness | |
| Much more you could not take | |
| Before you fall on bad days | |
| And lower your defence as always | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| Choosing not to feed on all this sadness | |
| My stomach tends to fold | |
| When I speak of your name | |
| Accept that you' re regretful | |
| Accept that you' re not safe | |
| Your life is contradiction | |
| A life that' s bruised and torn | |
| I' ve chosen toleration | |
| You' ve chosen to dismiss as always | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| The truth is always worse when you are sober | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| Choosing not to feed on all this sadness | |
| Suddenly demanding | |
| Choosing not to feed on all this sadness | |
| This sadness is my own |