| Song | Leaves of Three |
| Artist | Soilent Green |
| Album | Confrontation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Soilent Green | |
| Granted this death wish | |
| The second time you fell in love | |
| Coward Style | |
| For this hopeless romance | |
| Two dead birds and no stones thrown yet | |
| A tale to tell of lost innocence | |
| Diverse respect for nothing | |
| Weaker of two wrongs | |
| The battle of these lost words | |
| Skip in your heartbeat | |
| Possessing nil compassion | |
| Not wanting this stress | |
| Settle for unhappiness | |
| Crossing my fingers again | |
| Restless nights of questions | |
| Owning your every thought | |
| Curled up like a new born | |
| Makes tomorrow all right | |
| This siege of personal conflict | |
| Selfishness at this point saves you | |
| Numerous days spent locked up | |
| End of needing this tender touch | |
| This life that care forgot | |
| Darkest eyes of my blank thought | |
| Bipolar controversies of being alone | |
| Exhausting the purpose of failure | |
| While I am down you better kick me | |
| Falling face down in confusion | |
| Hand held suicide | |
| A bastard trade for the extinction of love | |
| A yellow comparison in a fragile state of mind | |
| Worst of days as this smile shatters in your mouth | |
| My neck cut open for words of forgiveness | |
| Silence in fearless words | |
| Great burden of pure self restraint | |
| Window to the safe house, locked heart gate | |
| Cradling a concept that that denies this adore | |
| The true story of care based on lies | |
| Fool no more | |
| Force the mind | |
| All is lost for this outcast | |
| Curse of life | |
| All of this a force of painless | |
| Lost hope inside | |
| Persist in logic | |
| Escape this barrier of conflict | |
| Soaring on stolen wings | |
| Born from another's grace | |
| Plent of advice half our lives | |
| Youth denied ironic praise | |
| Tainted objective, lust in the end | |
| Silence the chamber, one last hope | |
| Time is the only one to forget these wounds | |
| Compliment this vain romance | |
| This is the last feeling the past that you would expect to come back | |
| Empty love note with blank anger | |
| This place you bury your dreams when they're dead |
| zuo qu : Soilent Green | |
| Granted this death wish | |
| The second time you fell in love | |
| Coward Style | |
| For this hopeless romance | |
| Two dead birds and no stones thrown yet | |
| A tale to tell of lost innocence | |
| Diverse respect for nothing | |
| Weaker of two wrongs | |
| The battle of these lost words | |
| Skip in your heartbeat | |
| Possessing nil compassion | |
| Not wanting this stress | |
| Settle for unhappiness | |
| Crossing my fingers again | |
| Restless nights of questions | |
| Owning your every thought | |
| Curled up like a new born | |
| Makes tomorrow all right | |
| This siege of personal conflict | |
| Selfishness at this point saves you | |
| Numerous days spent locked up | |
| End of needing this tender touch | |
| This life that care forgot | |
| Darkest eyes of my blank thought | |
| Bipolar controversies of being alone | |
| Exhausting the purpose of failure | |
| While I am down you better kick me | |
| Falling face down in confusion | |
| Hand held suicide | |
| A bastard trade for the extinction of love | |
| A yellow comparison in a fragile state of mind | |
| Worst of days as this smile shatters in your mouth | |
| My neck cut open for words of forgiveness | |
| Silence in fearless words | |
| Great burden of pure self restraint | |
| Window to the safe house, locked heart gate | |
| Cradling a concept that that denies this adore | |
| The true story of care based on lies | |
| Fool no more | |
| Force the mind | |
| All is lost for this outcast | |
| Curse of life | |
| All of this a force of painless | |
| Lost hope inside | |
| Persist in logic | |
| Escape this barrier of conflict | |
| Soaring on stolen wings | |
| Born from another' s grace | |
| Plent of advice half our lives | |
| Youth denied ironic praise | |
| Tainted objective, lust in the end | |
| Silence the chamber, one last hope | |
| Time is the only one to forget these wounds | |
| Compliment this vain romance | |
| This is the last feeling the past that you would expect to come back | |
| Empty love note with blank anger | |
| This place you bury your dreams when they' re dead |
| zuò qǔ : Soilent Green | |
| Granted this death wish | |
| The second time you fell in love | |
| Coward Style | |
| For this hopeless romance | |
| Two dead birds and no stones thrown yet | |
| A tale to tell of lost innocence | |
| Diverse respect for nothing | |
| Weaker of two wrongs | |
| The battle of these lost words | |
| Skip in your heartbeat | |
| Possessing nil compassion | |
| Not wanting this stress | |
| Settle for unhappiness | |
| Crossing my fingers again | |
| Restless nights of questions | |
| Owning your every thought | |
| Curled up like a new born | |
| Makes tomorrow all right | |
| This siege of personal conflict | |
| Selfishness at this point saves you | |
| Numerous days spent locked up | |
| End of needing this tender touch | |
| This life that care forgot | |
| Darkest eyes of my blank thought | |
| Bipolar controversies of being alone | |
| Exhausting the purpose of failure | |
| While I am down you better kick me | |
| Falling face down in confusion | |
| Hand held suicide | |
| A bastard trade for the extinction of love | |
| A yellow comparison in a fragile state of mind | |
| Worst of days as this smile shatters in your mouth | |
| My neck cut open for words of forgiveness | |
| Silence in fearless words | |
| Great burden of pure self restraint | |
| Window to the safe house, locked heart gate | |
| Cradling a concept that that denies this adore | |
| The true story of care based on lies | |
| Fool no more | |
| Force the mind | |
| All is lost for this outcast | |
| Curse of life | |
| All of this a force of painless | |
| Lost hope inside | |
| Persist in logic | |
| Escape this barrier of conflict | |
| Soaring on stolen wings | |
| Born from another' s grace | |
| Plent of advice half our lives | |
| Youth denied ironic praise | |
| Tainted objective, lust in the end | |
| Silence the chamber, one last hope | |
| Time is the only one to forget these wounds | |
| Compliment this vain romance | |
| This is the last feeling the past that you would expect to come back | |
| Empty love note with blank anger | |
| This place you bury your dreams when they' re dead |