| 歌曲 | Seamripper (& The Blanket Statement) |
| 歌手 | Sun Caged |
| 专辑 | The Lotus Effect |
| Last I saw of those eyes | |
| So young inside this hand mirror | |
| Banished my new hope | |
| Learning to see the other side of a child's memory | |
| That's ripping at the seam | |
| With relative ease I might learn to pretend | |
| And bury the shame of raining on your dream | |
| On your dream for me | |
| Action-figure-sized brutality | |
| Beside this hand mirror | |
| Now what you saw I see this time | |
| Learning to feel what the other might have felt | |
| In this child's memory | |
| Ripping at the seam | |
| With relative ease have I learned too late | |
| Your just reward, I disintegrate | |
| From the darker side of me... | |
| High above ground I already lost what I found | |
| One final charade I already don't understand what we have made | |
| I long to find what might hide right in front of me | |
| The light reflects not what I was expecting to see | |
| Trial for your one offense | |
| Life- long the sentence | |
| Denial of your one defense | |
| That you gave up your life trying to make amends | |
| At last I see those eyes again | |
| So young upon this hand mirror | |
| Free from all I know | |
| Learning to see the other side of a child's memory | |
| Ripping at the seam | |
| With relative ease I might've tried another way to realize | |
| A world without the shame and the lies so… | |
| Unstitch me, strike clean and true | |
| Pull the string | |
| From the blanket of everything | |
| Unstitch me | |
| Clean and true | |
| Pull the string | |
| Dis-integrate me from you | |
| Unstitch me | |
| Get it started but | |
| Without me | |
| You can't call it everything |
| Last I saw of those eyes | |
| So young inside this hand mirror | |
| Banished my new hope | |
| Learning to see the other side of a child' s memory | |
| That' s ripping at the seam | |
| With relative ease I might learn to pretend | |
| And bury the shame of raining on your dream | |
| On your dream for me | |
| Actionfiguresized brutality | |
| Beside this hand mirror | |
| Now what you saw I see this time | |
| Learning to feel what the other might have felt | |
| In this child' s memory | |
| Ripping at the seam | |
| With relative ease have I learned too late | |
| Your just reward, I disintegrate | |
| From the darker side of me... | |
| High above ground I already lost what I found | |
| One final charade I already don' t understand what we have made | |
| I long to find what might hide right in front of me | |
| The light reflects not what I was expecting to see | |
| Trial for your one offense | |
| Life long the sentence | |
| Denial of your one defense | |
| That you gave up your life trying to make amends | |
| At last I see those eyes again | |
| So young upon this hand mirror | |
| Free from all I know | |
| Learning to see the other side of a child' s memory | |
| Ripping at the seam | |
| With relative ease I might' ve tried another way to realize | |
| A world without the shame and the lies so | |
| Unstitch me, strike clean and true | |
| Pull the string | |
| From the blanket of everything | |
| Unstitch me | |
| Clean and true | |
| Pull the string | |
| Disintegrate me from you | |
| Unstitch me | |
| Get it started but | |
| Without me | |
| You can' t call it everything |