| 歌曲 | Cave Of spleen |
| 歌手 | Battle of Mice |
| 专辑 | A Day Of Nights |
| 作曲 : Christmas, Graham | |
| I chipped my tooth | |
| I have a window in my skull | |
| Wrapped in explosive glass | |
| The voices sing beneath | |
| Below | |
| Ive never seen it unravel | |
| So fast in such small hands | |
| The secrets stick down in your throat | |
| The crimes that make time go fast | |
| I slip out of this place | |
| The glass cuts through my scabs | |
| Its never been so mean to know | |
| It all has to come out | |
| It all has to come out | |
| My mouth is full of blood | |
| I hang on to every word | |
| Little claws down my neck | |
| Ive never seen a sky so blue | |
| My mouth is full of blood but Ive saved some for you | |
| All my copper glasses rusted | |
| This is not the end of the last word | |
| I programmed it | |
| And Im bleeding through | |
| My vein has got the best of me | |
| And all my proper wrist | |
| Hanging on disgrace | |
| I hear the footsteps | |
| Creeping on the stairs below | |
| Wrapped up in explosive glass | |
| Voices sing beneath below | |
| I programmed it | |
| This cant be every thing Ive saved | |
| My mouth is full of blood | |
| And saved some for you | |
| All your copper glass has rusted | |
| This just cant be all that I have made | |
| I saved some for you | |
| But Im not enough | |
| And all the time has been the end | |
| And this just cant be all that I have saved | |
| And I programmed it | |
| My glass is broken | |
| And I slip out on the stairs |
| zuò qǔ : Christmas, Graham | |
| I chipped my tooth | |
| I have a window in my skull | |
| Wrapped in explosive glass | |
| The voices sing beneath | |
| Below | |
| Ive never seen it unravel | |
| So fast in such small hands | |
| The secrets stick down in your throat | |
| The crimes that make time go fast | |
| I slip out of this place | |
| The glass cuts through my scabs | |
| Its never been so mean to know | |
| It all has to come out | |
| It all has to come out | |
| My mouth is full of blood | |
| I hang on to every word | |
| Little claws down my neck | |
| Ive never seen a sky so blue | |
| My mouth is full of blood but Ive saved some for you | |
| All my copper glasses rusted | |
| This is not the end of the last word | |
| I programmed it | |
| And Im bleeding through | |
| My vein has got the best of me | |
| And all my proper wrist | |
| Hanging on disgrace | |
| I hear the footsteps | |
| Creeping on the stairs below | |
| Wrapped up in explosive glass | |
| Voices sing beneath below | |
| I programmed it | |
| This cant be every thing Ive saved | |
| My mouth is full of blood | |
| And saved some for you | |
| All your copper glass has rusted | |
| This just cant be all that I have made | |
| I saved some for you | |
| But Im not enough | |
| And all the time has been the end | |
| And this just cant be all that I have saved | |
| And I programmed it | |
| My glass is broken | |
| And I slip out on the stairs |