| Song | Wishpool |
| Artist | Brother Cane |
| Album | Wishpool |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Frederiksen, Johnson | |
| In a pool of wishes, wish for only time | |
| All the things you're missing, throw it down inside | |
| From the bottom you will be, hiding everything you know | |
| And your sins have set you free | |
| Can't get away from feeling | |
| That you're better off to live another lie | |
| Can't get away from knowing | |
| You'd be better off if you could find a place to hide | |
| Walking into blindness, feel it scratch your eyes | |
| Maybe you should listen, maybe you won't die | |
| Bitter tone, you talk to me, | |
| I sting from every word | |
| And my pride begins to rage | |
| Can't get away from feeling | |
| That you're better off to live another lie | |
| Can't get away from knowing | |
| You'd be better off if you could find a place to hide | |
| I hear you speak, you lie | |
| I hear you speak, you lie | |
| A new lie, a new lie |
| zuo qu : Frederiksen, Johnson | |
| In a pool of wishes, wish for only time | |
| All the things you' re missing, throw it down inside | |
| From the bottom you will be, hiding everything you know | |
| And your sins have set you free | |
| Can' t get away from feeling | |
| That you' re better off to live another lie | |
| Can' t get away from knowing | |
| You' d be better off if you could find a place to hide | |
| Walking into blindness, feel it scratch your eyes | |
| Maybe you should listen, maybe you won' t die | |
| Bitter tone, you talk to me, | |
| I sting from every word | |
| And my pride begins to rage | |
| Can' t get away from feeling | |
| That you' re better off to live another lie | |
| Can' t get away from knowing | |
| You' d be better off if you could find a place to hide | |
| I hear you speak, you lie | |
| I hear you speak, you lie | |
| A new lie, a new lie |
| zuò qǔ : Frederiksen, Johnson | |
| In a pool of wishes, wish for only time | |
| All the things you' re missing, throw it down inside | |
| From the bottom you will be, hiding everything you know | |
| And your sins have set you free | |
| Can' t get away from feeling | |
| That you' re better off to live another lie | |
| Can' t get away from knowing | |
| You' d be better off if you could find a place to hide | |
| Walking into blindness, feel it scratch your eyes | |
| Maybe you should listen, maybe you won' t die | |
| Bitter tone, you talk to me, | |
| I sting from every word | |
| And my pride begins to rage | |
| Can' t get away from feeling | |
| That you' re better off to live another lie | |
| Can' t get away from knowing | |
| You' d be better off if you could find a place to hide | |
| I hear you speak, you lie | |
| I hear you speak, you lie | |
| A new lie, a new lie |