| 歌曲 | Somehow |
| 歌手 | Drake Bell |
| 专辑 | Telegraph |
| She stares at the moon | |
| Her ribbons out of tune | |
| Memories of the past | |
| At the bottom of her glass | |
| And resting on her cheek | |
| The imprint of his ring | |
| A symbol of the weak | |
| Commissioned by the king | |
| Did he tie you down? | |
| Did you make a sound? | |
| She falls to her knees | |
| Screaming God please | |
| Make something of me | |
| Cause I never wanted anything like | |
| what I wanna be right now | |
| An angel again | |
| An angel again somehow | |
| Album：Telegraph | |
| She remembers his old boots | |
| And the shotgun that he shoots | |
| And all she could take | |
| Lies at the bottom of a lake | |
| So lift your cig and drag | |
| As you figure out a plan | |
| To hide it all away | |
| How could she ever love this man | |
| Did you weigh him down? | |
| Did he make a sound? | |
| She falls to her knees | |
| Screaming God please | |
| Make something of me | |
| Cause I never wanted anything like | |
| what I wanna be right now | |
| An angel again | |
| An angel again somehow | |
| And when you carry weight in your life (life) | |
| And all the plans you make in your life (life) | |
| The original decision was right | |
| She falls to her knees | |
| Screaming God please | |
| Make something of me | |
| Cause I never wanted anything like | |
| what I wanna be right now | |
| An angel again | |
| An angel again somehow | |
| Did he tie you down? | |
| Did you make a sound? | |
| Did he weigh you down? | |
| Did he make a sound? | |
| Album：Telegraph |
| She stares at the moon | |
| Her ribbons out of tune | |
| Memories of the past | |
| At the bottom of her glass | |
| And resting on her cheek | |
| The imprint of his ring | |
| A symbol of the weak | |
| Commissioned by the king | |
| Did he tie you down? | |
| Did you make a sound? | |
| She falls to her knees | |
| Screaming God please | |
| Make something of me | |
| Cause I never wanted anything like | |
| what I wanna be right now | |
| An angel again | |
| An angel again somehow | |
| Album: Telegraph | |
| She remembers his old boots | |
| And the shotgun that he shoots | |
| And all she could take | |
| Lies at the bottom of a lake | |
| So lift your cig and drag | |
| As you figure out a plan | |
| To hide it all away | |
| How could she ever love this man | |
| Did you weigh him down? | |
| Did he make a sound? | |
| She falls to her knees | |
| Screaming God please | |
| Make something of me | |
| Cause I never wanted anything like | |
| what I wanna be right now | |
| An angel again | |
| An angel again somehow | |
| And when you carry weight in your life life | |
| And all the plans you make in your life life | |
| The original decision was right | |
| She falls to her knees | |
| Screaming God please | |
| Make something of me | |
| Cause I never wanted anything like | |
| what I wanna be right now | |
| An angel again | |
| An angel again somehow | |
| Did he tie you down? | |
| Did you make a sound? | |
| Did he weigh you down? | |
| Did he make a sound? | |
| Album: Telegraph |