| Song | Field of Hours |
| Artist | The Obsessed |
| Album | The Church Within |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Obsessed, Wino | |
| This field of yours | |
| I can see in my head | |
| Where bodies' heart speaks with meadows | |
| Cool falls, metal façade, can ride | |
| This day look at those around you | |
| Find your better way | |
| This painful darkness | |
| Is shrouding my soul, we watched | |
| The starlight sparkle, brings | |
| Warmth from this cold | |
| Oh, this cruel subjection, of laughing | |
| Tears, unknown direction | |
| Face these coming years | |
| These three words of living | |
| Now have been said | |
| Your plans for future giving | |
| You wish to be dead, understandings | |
| Clear now, I've seen the course | |
| But you got the gift of wings girl | |
| There for you to fly | |
| Calling out, calling names | |
| People's minds, just people's games | |
| Thrown above forced to play | |
| I never willed you pain | |
| Maybe so, a mistake, I didn't | |
| Know, all the stakes, this haunting | |
| Face, no simple dream, is | |
| Deeper now than it seems | |
| I only hope, I satisfy, not for me | |
| For you I cry, let's share these days | |
| With no regrets, what we found | |
| Never forget | |
| Falling down, falling hard | |
| Cannot hide these living scars | |
| It takes your life just to learn | |
| You can never stop | |
| The world turn |
| zuo ci : Obsessed, Wino | |
| This field of yours | |
| I can see in my head | |
| Where bodies' heart speaks with meadows | |
| Cool falls, metal fa ade, can ride | |
| This day look at those around you | |
| Find your better way | |
| This painful darkness | |
| Is shrouding my soul, we watched | |
| The starlight sparkle, brings | |
| Warmth from this cold | |
| Oh, this cruel subjection, of laughing | |
| Tears, unknown direction | |
| Face these coming years | |
| These three words of living | |
| Now have been said | |
| Your plans for future giving | |
| You wish to be dead, understandings | |
| Clear now, I' ve seen the course | |
| But you got the gift of wings girl | |
| There for you to fly | |
| Calling out, calling names | |
| People' s minds, just people' s games | |
| Thrown above forced to play | |
| I never willed you pain | |
| Maybe so, a mistake, I didn' t | |
| Know, all the stakes, this haunting | |
| Face, no simple dream, is | |
| Deeper now than it seems | |
| I only hope, I satisfy, not for me | |
| For you I cry, let' s share these days | |
| With no regrets, what we found | |
| Never forget | |
| Falling down, falling hard | |
| Cannot hide these living scars | |
| It takes your life just to learn | |
| You can never stop | |
| The world turn |
| zuò cí : Obsessed, Wino | |
| This field of yours | |
| I can see in my head | |
| Where bodies' heart speaks with meadows | |
| Cool falls, metal fa ade, can ride | |
| This day look at those around you | |
| Find your better way | |
| This painful darkness | |
| Is shrouding my soul, we watched | |
| The starlight sparkle, brings | |
| Warmth from this cold | |
| Oh, this cruel subjection, of laughing | |
| Tears, unknown direction | |
| Face these coming years | |
| These three words of living | |
| Now have been said | |
| Your plans for future giving | |
| You wish to be dead, understandings | |
| Clear now, I' ve seen the course | |
| But you got the gift of wings girl | |
| There for you to fly | |
| Calling out, calling names | |
| People' s minds, just people' s games | |
| Thrown above forced to play | |
| I never willed you pain | |
| Maybe so, a mistake, I didn' t | |
| Know, all the stakes, this haunting | |
| Face, no simple dream, is | |
| Deeper now than it seems | |
| I only hope, I satisfy, not for me | |
| For you I cry, let' s share these days | |
| With no regrets, what we found | |
| Never forget | |
| Falling down, falling hard | |
| Cannot hide these living scars | |
| It takes your life just to learn | |
| You can never stop | |
| The world turn |