| Song | Miss October |
| Artist | It Dies Today |
| Album | Lividity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : It Dies Today, Wood | |
| To all that's safe, our memories | |
| Our justified angst | |
| So consumed with no escape | |
| Just time to wait | |
| Bury our distress to console | |
| Isolated, we let out self denial | |
| A faint memory of a fall left black | |
| Only three words left to say: | |
| I fail you | |
| I'll pay my respects with what I have left | |
| We're so close to home, yet we're falling apart at the seams | |
| And memories guiding us to sleep | |
| Call your name | |
| It's been so long | |
| It falls on deaf ears | |
| Tragic failed attempt at redemption | |
| Photographs discarded, re-emerge | |
| Only to throw me deeper still | |
| Into remorse and regress, two years ago | |
| And these familiar places are becoming foreign | |
| [Pre-chorus & chorus] | |
| [Solo] | |
| Nothing is safe, not memories or visions of you | |
| So confused with no escape | |
| Only three words left to say: | |
| I fail you | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Guiding us to sleep... |
| zuo qu : It Dies Today, Wood | |
| To all that' s safe, our memories | |
| Our justified angst | |
| So consumed with no escape | |
| Just time to wait | |
| Bury our distress to console | |
| Isolated, we let out self denial | |
| A faint memory of a fall left black | |
| Only three words left to say: | |
| I fail you | |
| I' ll pay my respects with what I have left | |
| We' re so close to home, yet we' re falling apart at the seams | |
| And memories guiding us to sleep | |
| Call your name | |
| It' s been so long | |
| It falls on deaf ears | |
| Tragic failed attempt at redemption | |
| Photographs discarded, reemerge | |
| Only to throw me deeper still | |
| Into remorse and regress, two years ago | |
| And these familiar places are becoming foreign | |
| Prechorus chorus | |
| Solo | |
| Nothing is safe, not memories or visions of you | |
| So confused with no escape | |
| Only three words left to say: | |
| I fail you | |
| Chorus | |
| Guiding us to sleep... |
| zuò qǔ : It Dies Today, Wood | |
| To all that' s safe, our memories | |
| Our justified angst | |
| So consumed with no escape | |
| Just time to wait | |
| Bury our distress to console | |
| Isolated, we let out self denial | |
| A faint memory of a fall left black | |
| Only three words left to say: | |
| I fail you | |
| I' ll pay my respects with what I have left | |
| We' re so close to home, yet we' re falling apart at the seams | |
| And memories guiding us to sleep | |
| Call your name | |
| It' s been so long | |
| It falls on deaf ears | |
| Tragic failed attempt at redemption | |
| Photographs discarded, reemerge | |
| Only to throw me deeper still | |
| Into remorse and regress, two years ago | |
| And these familiar places are becoming foreign | |
| Prechorus chorus | |
| Solo | |
| Nothing is safe, not memories or visions of you | |
| So confused with no escape | |
| Only three words left to say: | |
| I fail you | |
| Chorus | |
| Guiding us to sleep... |