| Song | Exits And Trails |
| Artist | Hot Cross |
| Album | Risk Revival |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Boland, Drudy, Smith, Werner | |
| Forget my name, forget my number | |
| Please pass on invitations that never should have came | |
| You're that memory I never meant to birth | |
| You're that last memory | |
| Sharp features pollute a worthy face | |
| Disgraceful disaster, miserble results disasterful for now and after | |
| You're that memory I never meant to birth | |
| One more word alone and I'll grind down to the bone | |
| The lines up and down tell our tales | |
| Blades meant to leave exits and trails | |
| And you tell me you have no idea that you have | |
| No reason, no way of knowing | |
| Whether one last season is coming or going | |
| I liked you more before I knew who you were | |
| Refine complex talk pared down to its essential end | |
| Forgive you not, never to feel this, never to mend | |
| Chances I never take expose the smiles | |
| That make my spirit shake | |
| I may need that exit on second thought | |
| I never asked your opinions | |
| Or meant to sell all half-truths you bought | |
| Feel me, why won't you want me ? | |
| When will you need me ? | |
| I wish you'd forget me |
| zuo qu : Boland, Drudy, Smith, Werner | |
| Forget my name, forget my number | |
| Please pass on invitations that never should have came | |
| You' re that memory I never meant to birth | |
| You' re that last memory | |
| Sharp features pollute a worthy face | |
| Disgraceful disaster, miserble results disasterful for now and after | |
| You' re that memory I never meant to birth | |
| One more word alone and I' ll grind down to the bone | |
| The lines up and down tell our tales | |
| Blades meant to leave exits and trails | |
| And you tell me you have no idea that you have | |
| No reason, no way of knowing | |
| Whether one last season is coming or going | |
| I liked you more before I knew who you were | |
| Refine complex talk pared down to its essential end | |
| Forgive you not, never to feel this, never to mend | |
| Chances I never take expose the smiles | |
| That make my spirit shake | |
| I may need that exit on second thought | |
| I never asked your opinions | |
| Or meant to sell all halftruths you bought | |
| Feel me, why won' t you want me nbsp? | |
| When will you need me nbsp? | |
| I wish you' d forget me |
| zuò qǔ : Boland, Drudy, Smith, Werner | |
| Forget my name, forget my number | |
| Please pass on invitations that never should have came | |
| You' re that memory I never meant to birth | |
| You' re that last memory | |
| Sharp features pollute a worthy face | |
| Disgraceful disaster, miserble results disasterful for now and after | |
| You' re that memory I never meant to birth | |
| One more word alone and I' ll grind down to the bone | |
| The lines up and down tell our tales | |
| Blades meant to leave exits and trails | |
| And you tell me you have no idea that you have | |
| No reason, no way of knowing | |
| Whether one last season is coming or going | |
| I liked you more before I knew who you were | |
| Refine complex talk pared down to its essential end | |
| Forgive you not, never to feel this, never to mend | |
| Chances I never take expose the smiles | |
| That make my spirit shake | |
| I may need that exit on second thought | |
| I never asked your opinions | |
| Or meant to sell all halftruths you bought | |
| Feel me, why won' t you want me nbsp? | |
| When will you need me nbsp? | |
| I wish you' d forget me |