| Song | Strange Vine |
| Artist | Delta Spirit |
| Album | Ode To Sunshine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Delta Spirit, Dobson | |
| It's such a strange vine wrapped around my neck bone | |
| Twisted up between my steps, between my steps | |
| I'm tripping and falling over things we just couldn't get over | |
| I tried my best to get it off my chest | |
| Songs we never wrote, seeds they wouldn't sow | |
| We're taking it all to the end and we're planting our own garden | |
| The sun came while you were shining | |
| The tide flew when we were writing a symphony in the key of | |
| DSongs that had lost their luster finally they found their color, oh | |
| Songs we never wrote, seeds they wouldn't sow | |
| We're taking it all to the end and we're planting our own garden | |
| We made jokes about starting a new band | |
| Six years working this whole plan | |
| Maybe I'll make a home with you | |
| It's been a straight life and it's preacher living | |
| These brake lights and city limits, | |
| I can't afford the truth | |
| We are two | |
| Indians in the same canoe | |
| Maybe I'll just start something new | |
| We're taking it all to the end and we're planting our own garden | |
| We're taking it all to the end and we're planting our own garden | |
| We're planting our own garden, planting our own garden |
| zuo qu : Delta Spirit, Dobson | |
| It' s such a strange vine wrapped around my neck bone | |
| Twisted up between my steps, between my steps | |
| I' m tripping and falling over things we just couldn' t get over | |
| I tried my best to get it off my chest | |
| Songs we never wrote, seeds they wouldn' t sow | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| The sun came while you were shining | |
| The tide flew when we were writing a symphony in the key of | |
| DSongs that had lost their luster finally they found their color, oh | |
| Songs we never wrote, seeds they wouldn' t sow | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| We made jokes about starting a new band | |
| Six years working this whole plan | |
| Maybe I' ll make a home with you | |
| It' s been a straight life and it' s preacher living | |
| These brake lights and city limits, | |
| I can' t afford the truth | |
| We are two | |
| Indians in the same canoe | |
| Maybe I' ll just start something new | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| We' re planting our own garden, planting our own garden |
| zuò qǔ : Delta Spirit, Dobson | |
| It' s such a strange vine wrapped around my neck bone | |
| Twisted up between my steps, between my steps | |
| I' m tripping and falling over things we just couldn' t get over | |
| I tried my best to get it off my chest | |
| Songs we never wrote, seeds they wouldn' t sow | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| The sun came while you were shining | |
| The tide flew when we were writing a symphony in the key of | |
| DSongs that had lost their luster finally they found their color, oh | |
| Songs we never wrote, seeds they wouldn' t sow | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| We made jokes about starting a new band | |
| Six years working this whole plan | |
| Maybe I' ll make a home with you | |
| It' s been a straight life and it' s preacher living | |
| These brake lights and city limits, | |
| I can' t afford the truth | |
| We are two | |
| Indians in the same canoe | |
| Maybe I' ll just start something new | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| We' re taking it all to the end and we' re planting our own garden | |
| We' re planting our own garden, planting our own garden |