| Song | Cynical Ride |
| Artist | Circle II Circle |
| Album | The Middle of Nowhere |
| 作曲 : Caffery, Stevens | |
| Sometimes when you think | |
| There's a way out of this situation | |
| Somehow the unforeseen comes | |
| Leading you back to the aggravation | |
| Can't you feel the hours | |
| Wasting away? | |
| You're waiting to fall apart | |
| Don't you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It's not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll - Taking its toll | |
| As it tears you deep inside | |
| Feel it staring you down? | |
| As it takes you against the tide | |
| Feel the weight coming down | |
| Controversy sells like your soul | |
| As you melt in your hole | |
| While the treachery reappears | |
| Resurrecting your fears | |
| Can't you feel the hourglass | |
| Counting your days? | |
| In this impossible race | |
| Don't you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It's not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll - Taking its toll | |
| As it tears you deep inside | |
| Feel it staring you down? | |
| As it takes you against the tide | |
| Feel the weight coming down | |
| Mayhem feeds the chaos | |
| Feeding the frenzy of all things lost | |
| Feeling normal these days? | |
| You don't have to search hard to find your grave | |
| Can't you feel the hourglass | |
| Counting your days? | |
| While you're fading away | |
| Don't you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It's not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll - Taking its toll | |
| Don't you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It's not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll - Taking its toll - Taking its toll |
| zuò qǔ : Caffery, Stevens | |
| Sometimes when you think | |
| There' s a way out of this situation | |
| Somehow the unforeseen comes | |
| Leading you back to the aggravation | |
| Can' t you feel the hours | |
| Wasting away? | |
| You' re waiting to fall apart | |
| Don' t you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It' s not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll Taking its toll | |
| As it tears you deep inside | |
| Feel it staring you down? | |
| As it takes you against the tide | |
| Feel the weight coming down | |
| Controversy sells like your soul | |
| As you melt in your hole | |
| While the treachery reappears | |
| Resurrecting your fears | |
| Can' t you feel the hourglass | |
| Counting your days? | |
| In this impossible race | |
| Don' t you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It' s not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll Taking its toll | |
| As it tears you deep inside | |
| Feel it staring you down? | |
| As it takes you against the tide | |
| Feel the weight coming down | |
| Mayhem feeds the chaos | |
| Feeding the frenzy of all things lost | |
| Feeling normal these days? | |
| You don' t have to search hard to find your grave | |
| Can' t you feel the hourglass | |
| Counting your days? | |
| While you' re fading away | |
| Don' t you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It' s not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll Taking its toll | |
| Don' t you fear all the demons inside? | |
| It' s not the image | |
| Of an innocent child | |
| In the midst of your cynical ride | |
| Taking its toll Taking its toll Taking its toll |