| Song | The Boy Without A Demon |
| Artist | A Skylit Drive |
| Album | Adelphia |
| 作曲 : Skylit Drive | |
| What is that name on your lips? | |
| Is it from the other side? | |
| Don't lie. | |
| As the weather sheds its worst rain, | |
| it marks the December when I left here pale and alone. | |
| Her last breath gave in so fast, | |
| she led me to believe she was the one for me. | |
| I am coming for you, | |
| you can run but you cannot hide. | |
| I am coming for you. | |
| Now you've made a mess out of things, | |
| and I can't live with this on my mind. | |
| I never wanted this, | |
| now I'm alive. | |
| Do you like my style? | |
| I can see my breath, | |
| and your heart's so cold. | |
| I never wanted this, | |
| now I'm alive. | |
| Do you like my style? | |
| I can see my breath, | |
| and your heart's so cold. | |
| You call this parody a plan but you're so wrong, | |
| I'm here your majesty to serve when you call upon. | |
| I'll spare your oath and let you righteously live on, | |
| don't act like something you're not. | |
| Do you feel at home? | |
| Your flames are burning higher, | |
| your circumstance is dire. | |
| Don't panic. You're frantic. | |
| This is your hell. | |
| Dancing for something that was true to you, | |
| how do you do? | |
| Say it's me. | |
| But that wasn't true was it? | |
| Now you've made a mess out of things, | |
| and I can't live with this on my mind. | |
| Now you've made a mess out of things, | |
| What is that name on your lips? | |
| Is it from the other side? | |
| What is that name on your lips? |
| zuò qǔ : Skylit Drive | |
| What is that name on your lips? | |
| Is it from the other side? | |
| Don' t lie. | |
| As the weather sheds its worst rain, | |
| it marks the December when I left here pale and alone. | |
| Her last breath gave in so fast, | |
| she led me to believe she was the one for me. | |
| I am coming for you, | |
| you can run but you cannot hide. | |
| I am coming for you. | |
| Now you' ve made a mess out of things, | |
| and I can' t live with this on my mind. | |
| I never wanted this, | |
| now I' m alive. | |
| Do you like my style? | |
| I can see my breath, | |
| and your heart' s so cold. | |
| I never wanted this, | |
| now I' m alive. | |
| Do you like my style? | |
| I can see my breath, | |
| and your heart' s so cold. | |
| You call this parody a plan but you' re so wrong, | |
| I' m here your majesty to serve when you call upon. | |
| I' ll spare your oath and let you righteously live on, | |
| don' t act like something you' re not. | |
| Do you feel at home? | |
| Your flames are burning higher, | |
| your circumstance is dire. | |
| Don' t panic. You' re frantic. | |
| This is your hell. | |
| Dancing for something that was true to you, | |
| how do you do? | |
| Say it' s me. | |
| But that wasn' t true was it? | |
| Now you' ve made a mess out of things, | |
| and I can' t live with this on my mind. | |
| Now you' ve made a mess out of things, | |
| What is that name on your lips? | |
| Is it from the other side? | |
| What is that name on your lips? |