| Song | Song to Persona |
| Artist | Polar Bear Club |
| Album | Chasing Hamburg |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Polar Bear Club | |
| And it goes, like sunshine to snow | |
| The bitterness inside, with cause | |
| Has been dethroned | |
| With my song to persona | |
| St. Cecilia, I'll love you for all time | |
| But our relationship lately has been no fruit, all rind | |
| My heart can't take it and I've nowhere, nowhere to go | |
| So fix up your fuck ups and know me | |
| Know me | |
| Know me 'cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| Know me, 'cause I know no I | |
| Made hateful from lie after lie | |
| And still it's my wish | |
| Under all logistics to be loved and understood | |
| It'll never be had | |
| I've choked on every chance | |
| I've watched the people of this world | |
| The craftsmen, the crafted, the masses of distracted | |
| Rushing alters of cheap plastic, innocent, blissful and bored | |
| It's feared and desired so know me | |
| Know me | |
| Know me 'cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| Know me, 'cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| You don't know me when you're telling lies | |
| Your mistakes are many but we forgive and we wait | |
| We wait, we wait | |
| We wait for times that set our souls on fire | |
| We fill up the dead space with work we don't despise | |
| Bestow on ourselves the quality control | |
| We face the void and fill it, we face the challenge of being known | |
| Because no one can know me like you |
| zuo qu : Polar Bear Club | |
| And it goes, like sunshine to snow | |
| The bitterness inside, with cause | |
| Has been dethroned | |
| With my song to persona | |
| St. Cecilia, I' ll love you for all time | |
| But our relationship lately has been no fruit, all rind | |
| My heart can' t take it and I' ve nowhere, nowhere to go | |
| So fix up your fuck ups and know me | |
| Know me | |
| Know me ' cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| Know me, ' cause I know no I | |
| Made hateful from lie after lie | |
| And still it' s my wish | |
| Under all logistics to be loved and understood | |
| It' ll never be had | |
| I' ve choked on every chance | |
| I' ve watched the people of this world | |
| The craftsmen, the crafted, the masses of distracted | |
| Rushing alters of cheap plastic, innocent, blissful and bored | |
| It' s feared and desired so know me | |
| Know me | |
| Know me ' cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| Know me, ' cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| You don' t know me when you' re telling lies | |
| Your mistakes are many but we forgive and we wait | |
| We wait, we wait | |
| We wait for times that set our souls on fire | |
| We fill up the dead space with work we don' t despise | |
| Bestow on ourselves the quality control | |
| We face the void and fill it, we face the challenge of being known | |
| Because no one can know me like you |
| zuò qǔ : Polar Bear Club | |
| And it goes, like sunshine to snow | |
| The bitterness inside, with cause | |
| Has been dethroned | |
| With my song to persona | |
| St. Cecilia, I' ll love you for all time | |
| But our relationship lately has been no fruit, all rind | |
| My heart can' t take it and I' ve nowhere, nowhere to go | |
| So fix up your fuck ups and know me | |
| Know me | |
| Know me ' cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| Know me, ' cause I know no I | |
| Made hateful from lie after lie | |
| And still it' s my wish | |
| Under all logistics to be loved and understood | |
| It' ll never be had | |
| I' ve choked on every chance | |
| I' ve watched the people of this world | |
| The craftsmen, the crafted, the masses of distracted | |
| Rushing alters of cheap plastic, innocent, blissful and bored | |
| It' s feared and desired so know me | |
| Know me | |
| Know me ' cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| Know me, ' cause I know no I | |
| Know me, know me | |
| You don' t know me when you' re telling lies | |
| Your mistakes are many but we forgive and we wait | |
| We wait, we wait | |
| We wait for times that set our souls on fire | |
| We fill up the dead space with work we don' t despise | |
| Bestow on ourselves the quality control | |
| We face the void and fill it, we face the challenge of being known | |
| Because no one can know me like you |