| Song | This Ruined Puzzle |
| Artist | Dashboard Confessional |
| Album | The Places You Have Come To Fear The Most |
| 作曲 : Carrabba | |
| This ruined puzzle | |
| is beige with the pieces | |
| all face down. | |
| So the placing goes slowly. | |
| The pictures of anything | |
| other than it's meant to be. | |
| But the hours they creep | |
| The patterns repeat | |
| Don't be concerned | |
| You know I'll be fine on my own. | |
| I never said "Don't Go" (don't go) | |
| But I've hidden a note | |
| It's pressed between pages that | |
| you've marked to find your way back. | |
| It says...... | |
| "Does he ever get the girl? " | |
| But what if the pages stay pressed | |
| The chapters unfinished | |
| The stories too dull to unfold? | |
| Does he ever get the girl? | |
| This basement's a coffin | |
| I'm buried alive | |
| I'll die in here just to be safe. | |
| I'll die in here just to be safe. | |
| 'Cause you're gone | |
| I get nothing | |
| and you're off with barely a sigh | |
| I never said goodbye. | |
| But I've hidden a note | |
| It's pressed between pages | |
| That you've marked to find your way back | |
| It says... | |
| "Does he ever get the girl?" | |
| But I've hidden a note | |
| That's pressed between pages | |
| That you'll read if you're so inclined | |
| Does he ever get the girl? | |
| But the hours they creep | |
| The patterns repeat | |
| Don't be concerned | |
| I know I'll be fine on my own. | |
| I never said "Don't Go" (don't go) | |
| Does he ever get the girl? |
| zuò qǔ : Carrabba | |
| This ruined puzzle | |
| is beige with the pieces | |
| all face down. | |
| So the placing goes slowly. | |
| The pictures of anything | |
| other than it' s meant to be. | |
| But the hours they creep | |
| The patterns repeat | |
| Don' t be concerned | |
| You know I' ll be fine on my own. | |
| I never said " Don' t Go" don' t go | |
| But I' ve hidden a note | |
| It' s pressed between pages that | |
| you' ve marked to find your way back. | |
| It says...... | |
| " Does he ever get the girl? " | |
| But what if the pages stay pressed | |
| The chapters unfinished | |
| The stories too dull to unfold? | |
| Does he ever get the girl? | |
| This basement' s a coffin | |
| I' m buried alive | |
| I' ll die in here just to be safe. | |
| I' ll die in here just to be safe. | |
| ' Cause you' re gone | |
| I get nothing | |
| and you' re off with barely a sigh | |
| I never said goodbye. | |
| But I' ve hidden a note | |
| It' s pressed between pages | |
| That you' ve marked to find your way back | |
| It says... | |
| " Does he ever get the girl?" | |
| But I' ve hidden a note | |
| That' s pressed between pages | |
| That you' ll read if you' re so inclined | |
| Does he ever get the girl? | |
| But the hours they creep | |
| The patterns repeat | |
| Don' t be concerned | |
| I know I' ll be fine on my own. | |
| I never said " Don' t Go" don' t go | |
| Does he ever get the girl? |