| Song | Our Sick Story (Thus Far) |
| Artist | Atreyu |
| Album | A Deathgrip On Yesterday |
| 作词 : Atreyu | |
| When we danced, so prestine and | |
| Knee deep in sin, balls deep in hate, | |
| I see your face, I see your face | |
| And it tears me, tears me up | |
| My mouth is full of love | |
| My head is held in shame | |
| When you kiss me | |
| Do you still taste her? | |
| Are you thinking of, are you thinking of me? | |
| With your lips pressed tightly up against his skin | |
| Does your body still scream my name | |
| Does your body still scream my name? | |
| Hold your breath to keep it trapped with secrets | |
| 'Till your turning cold blue with guilt | |
| Still, no blood is spilled | |
| Had I seen the plot twist coming | |
| Would I've checked out the book | |
| And even if I was dead | |
| You would never be off the ****ing hook | |
| When you kiss me | |
| Do you still taste her | |
| Are you thinking of, are you thinking of me | |
| With your lips pressed tightly up against his skin | |
| Does your body still scream my name | |
| Does your body still scream my ...? | |
| Can you take it, while I fake it? | |
| Can you take it, while I fake it? | |
| (guitar solo) | |
| Cross your heart, false your heart | |
| Cross your heart, false your heart | |
| When you kiss me | |
| Do you still taste her | |
| Are you thinking of, are you thinking of me | |
| With your lips pressed tightly up against his skin | |
| Does your body still scream my name | |
| Does your body still scream my name? | |
| Cross your heart, False your heart | |
| Cross your heart, False your heart |
| zuò cí : Atreyu | |
| When we danced, so prestine and | |
| Knee deep in sin, balls deep in hate, | |
| I see your face, I see your face | |
| And it tears me, tears me up | |
| My mouth is full of love | |
| My head is held in shame | |
| When you kiss me | |
| Do you still taste her? | |
| Are you thinking of, are you thinking of me? | |
| With your lips pressed tightly up against his skin | |
| Does your body still scream my name | |
| Does your body still scream my name? | |
| Hold your breath to keep it trapped with secrets | |
| ' Till your turning cold blue with guilt | |
| Still, no blood is spilled | |
| Had I seen the plot twist coming | |
| Would I' ve checked out the book | |
| And even if I was dead | |
| You would never be off the ing hook | |
| When you kiss me | |
| Do you still taste her | |
| Are you thinking of, are you thinking of me | |
| With your lips pressed tightly up against his skin | |
| Does your body still scream my name | |
| Does your body still scream my ...? | |
| Can you take it, while I fake it? | |
| Can you take it, while I fake it? | |
| guitar solo | |
| Cross your heart, false your heart | |
| Cross your heart, false your heart | |
| When you kiss me | |
| Do you still taste her | |
| Are you thinking of, are you thinking of me | |
| With your lips pressed tightly up against his skin | |
| Does your body still scream my name | |
| Does your body still scream my name? | |
| Cross your heart, False your heart | |
| Cross your heart, False your heart |