| Song | Underline the Black |
| Artist | Metric |
| Album | Art of Doubt |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Emily Haines/Jimmy Shaw | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Underline the black around my eyes | |
| In the dark with heavy chains over my heart | |
| I just look, don't feel like myself at all | |
| And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| I came back so late but it was light | |
| And they looked me up and down like an alien arrived | |
| I just walked on by with my old guitar | |
| And they're still waiting for their lives to start | |
| And they're still waiting for their lives to start | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| I'm not sorry, I don't think of you that often | |
| [Chorus] | |
| How can I explain, that feeling remains | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| How can I forget, what reason is left | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined, oh | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Underline the black around my eyes | |
| In the dark with heavy chains over my heart | |
| I just look, don't feel like myself at all | |
| And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| And they're still waiting for their lives to start | |
| And they're still waiting for their lives to start | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| I'm not sorry, I don't think of you that often | |
| [Chorus] | |
| How can I explain, that feeling remains | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| How can I forget, what reason is left | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined | |
| Oh, the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined | |
| Oh |
| zuo qu : Emily Haines Jimmy Shaw | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Underline the black around my eyes | |
| In the dark with heavy chains over my heart | |
| I just look, don' t feel like myself at all | |
| And I' m just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| And I' m just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I came back so late but it was light | |
| And they looked me up and down like an alien arrived | |
| I just walked on by with my old guitar | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| PreChorus | |
| I' m not sorry, I don' t think of you that often | |
| Chorus | |
| How can I explain, that feeling remains | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| How can I forget, what reason is left | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined, oh | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Underline the black around my eyes | |
| In the dark with heavy chains over my heart | |
| I just look, don' t feel like myself at all | |
| And I' m just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| PreChorus | |
| I' m not sorry, I don' t think of you that often | |
| Chorus | |
| How can I explain, that feeling remains | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| How can I forget, what reason is left | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined | |
| Oh, the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined | |
| Oh |
| zuò qǔ : Emily Haines Jimmy Shaw | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Underline the black around my eyes | |
| In the dark with heavy chains over my heart | |
| I just look, don' t feel like myself at all | |
| And I' m just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| And I' m just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I came back so late but it was light | |
| And they looked me up and down like an alien arrived | |
| I just walked on by with my old guitar | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| PreChorus | |
| I' m not sorry, I don' t think of you that often | |
| Chorus | |
| How can I explain, that feeling remains | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| How can I forget, what reason is left | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined, oh | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Underline the black around my eyes | |
| In the dark with heavy chains over my heart | |
| I just look, don' t feel like myself at all | |
| And I' m just waiting for the axe to fall | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| And they' re still waiting for their lives to start | |
| PreChorus | |
| I' m not sorry, I don' t think of you that often | |
| Chorus | |
| How can I explain, that feeling remains | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| How can I forget, what reason is left | |
| When I looked at myself, I was somebody else | |
| Mad visions and wild decisions were made | |
| In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined | |
| Oh, the back of my mind | |
| Oh, with the black underlined | |
| Oh |