| Song | A Proper Sendoff |
| Artist | My Bitter End |
| Album | The Renovation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Guida, My Bitter End, Ranne | |
| Now. | |
| In giving hell for this, I have learned to depend. | |
| Consciously browse, let the diversity ground. | |
| Socially ground, leaving a cautiously effortless hole. | |
| Something to stop it. | |
| But something to go with. | |
| It torments me slow; you've watched the apathy grow. | |
| This ends now. | |
| We've been here since the best came. | |
| We died to grow. | |
| Gave myself in error to the little spark but weather and I've been blessed. | |
| As a toll. | |
| Smile now, somehow I will see you out, remedy. | |
| Remedy. | |
| The turn of our balance, it's so delicately. Flawlessly. | |
| I'll take all you flawlessly and finally we stand flawlessly, flawlessly we. | |
| Tear us apart; tear us right where we came into. | |
| So we're bound to reflect what I've sent final. | |
| Bow down bowing down, bow down. | |
| So pick a cell. | |
| Never be a evicted. | |
| Seek all. |
| zuo qu : Guida, My Bitter End, Ranne | |
| Now. | |
| In giving hell for this, I have learned to depend. | |
| Consciously browse, let the diversity ground. | |
| Socially ground, leaving a cautiously effortless hole. | |
| Something to stop it. | |
| But something to go with. | |
| It torments me slow you' ve watched the apathy grow. | |
| This ends now. | |
| We' ve been here since the best came. | |
| We died to grow. | |
| Gave myself in error to the little spark but weather and I' ve been blessed. | |
| As a toll. | |
| Smile now, somehow I will see you out, remedy. | |
| Remedy. | |
| The turn of our balance, it' s so delicately. Flawlessly. | |
| I' ll take all you flawlessly and finally we stand flawlessly, flawlessly we. | |
| Tear us apart tear us right where we came into. | |
| So we' re bound to reflect what I' ve sent final. | |
| Bow down bowing down, bow down. | |
| So pick a cell. | |
| Never be a evicted. | |
| Seek all. |
| zuò qǔ : Guida, My Bitter End, Ranne | |
| Now. | |
| In giving hell for this, I have learned to depend. | |
| Consciously browse, let the diversity ground. | |
| Socially ground, leaving a cautiously effortless hole. | |
| Something to stop it. | |
| But something to go with. | |
| It torments me slow you' ve watched the apathy grow. | |
| This ends now. | |
| We' ve been here since the best came. | |
| We died to grow. | |
| Gave myself in error to the little spark but weather and I' ve been blessed. | |
| As a toll. | |
| Smile now, somehow I will see you out, remedy. | |
| Remedy. | |
| The turn of our balance, it' s so delicately. Flawlessly. | |
| I' ll take all you flawlessly and finally we stand flawlessly, flawlessly we. | |
| Tear us apart tear us right where we came into. | |
| So we' re bound to reflect what I' ve sent final. | |
| Bow down bowing down, bow down. | |
| So pick a cell. | |
| Never be a evicted. | |
| Seek all. |