| Song | On The Brightside, She Could Choke |
| Artist | Fear Before the March of Flames |
| Album | Odd How People Shake |
| 作曲 : Fear Before the March of Flames ... | |
| As he's dying in his dreams | |
| I hope you're choking in your sleep | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Justice push this pillow | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Try and breathe | |
| My sweet I wish you the best and that you'll sleep | |
| Dragging it back into my dreams | |
| Lay your head down try and rest | |
| You left him sweating summer nights facedown | |
| Foreplay with the streets | |
| The salt to garnish his wounds | |
| And you just danced your way home (Paint your walls with his insides and hang his life above your bed Paint your walls with his insides try and sleep now) | |
| You made it so | |
| As he's dying in his dreams | |
| I hope you're choking in your sleep | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Justice push this pillow | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Try and breathe | |
| My sweet I wish you the best and that you'll sleep | |
| Dragging it back into my dreams | |
| Lay your head down try and rest | |
| I bet you love this, don't you? | |
| I bet you love this, don't you? | |
| I bet you love this... | |
| Now peel back his skin dear, peel back his skin | |
| And he'll just smile.... | |
| But he's only smiling to deny the pain | |
| And he's only smiling | |
| And I bet you love this, don't you? | |
| I bet you love this, don't you? | |
| I bet you love this, don't you? | |
| I bet you | |
| My sweet I wish you the best and that you'll sleep | |
| Dragging it back into my dreams | |
| Lay your head down try to rest (One last breath, I'll watch you, I'll watch you breathe your last One last breath I won't even close my eyes) |
| zuò qǔ : Fear Before the March of Flames ... | |
| As he' s dying in his dreams | |
| I hope you' re choking in your sleep | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Justice push this pillow | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Try and breathe | |
| My sweet I wish you the best and that you' ll sleep | |
| Dragging it back into my dreams | |
| Lay your head down try and rest | |
| You left him sweating summer nights facedown | |
| Foreplay with the streets | |
| The salt to garnish his wounds | |
| And you just danced your way home Paint your walls with his insides and hang his life above your bed Paint your walls with his insides try and sleep now | |
| You made it so | |
| As he' s dying in his dreams | |
| I hope you' re choking in your sleep | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Justice push this pillow | |
| Try and breathe | |
| Try and breathe | |
| My sweet I wish you the best and that you' ll sleep | |
| Dragging it back into my dreams | |
| Lay your head down try and rest | |
| I bet you love this, don' t you? | |
| I bet you love this, don' t you? | |
| I bet you love this... | |
| Now peel back his skin dear, peel back his skin | |
| And he' ll just smile.... | |
| But he' s only smiling to deny the pain | |
| And he' s only smiling | |
| And I bet you love this, don' t you? | |
| I bet you love this, don' t you? | |
| I bet you love this, don' t you? | |
| I bet you | |
| My sweet I wish you the best and that you' ll sleep | |
| Dragging it back into my dreams | |
| Lay your head down try to rest One last breath, I' ll watch you, I' ll watch you breathe your last One last breath I won' t even close my eyes |