| Song | Clean Breaks |
| Artist | Dashboard Confessional |
| Album | The Shade Of Poison Trees |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carrabba | |
| I believe in clean breaks, I keep the old troubles away | |
| But you're making sure | |
| I was lying when I said | |
| "I can leave, | |
| This behind" | |
| I need you to ruin me | |
| For this, finally, | |
| 'Cause it's burying me | |
| Now, I'm in these old knots | |
| Each move keeps me locked away | |
| With each new embrace, | |
| I have tied myself up. | |
| More tightly, | |
| Into you | |
| Oh, but the more I fight | |
| Then the deeper I'm trapped | |
| And I can't break free of this hold that you have | |
| And I crave you more | |
| Under the heat of your touch | |
| And I need your skin | |
| To ruin me | |
| For this wicked town | |
| Where your ghosts are bound | |
| To me | |
| One last sacrifice | |
| Of this ritual escape | |
| I was lying when I said... | |
| "I believe, | |
| in clean breaks" |
| zuo qu : Carrabba | |
| I believe in clean breaks, I keep the old troubles away | |
| But you' re making sure | |
| I was lying when I said | |
| " I can leave, | |
| This behind" | |
| I need you to ruin me | |
| For this, finally, | |
| ' Cause it' s burying me | |
| Now, I' m in these old knots | |
| Each move keeps me locked away | |
| With each new embrace, | |
| I have tied myself up. | |
| More tightly, | |
| Into you | |
| Oh, but the more I fight | |
| Then the deeper I' m trapped | |
| And I can' t break free of this hold that you have | |
| And I crave you more | |
| Under the heat of your touch | |
| And I need your skin | |
| To ruin me | |
| For this wicked town | |
| Where your ghosts are bound | |
| To me | |
| One last sacrifice | |
| Of this ritual escape | |
| I was lying when I said... | |
| " I believe, | |
| in clean breaks" |
| zuò qǔ : Carrabba | |
| I believe in clean breaks, I keep the old troubles away | |
| But you' re making sure | |
| I was lying when I said | |
| " I can leave, | |
| This behind" | |
| I need you to ruin me | |
| For this, finally, | |
| ' Cause it' s burying me | |
| Now, I' m in these old knots | |
| Each move keeps me locked away | |
| With each new embrace, | |
| I have tied myself up. | |
| More tightly, | |
| Into you | |
| Oh, but the more I fight | |
| Then the deeper I' m trapped | |
| And I can' t break free of this hold that you have | |
| And I crave you more | |
| Under the heat of your touch | |
| And I need your skin | |
| To ruin me | |
| For this wicked town | |
| Where your ghosts are bound | |
| To me | |
| One last sacrifice | |
| Of this ritual escape | |
| I was lying when I said... | |
| " I believe, | |
| in clean breaks" |