| Song | Perfecting Loneliness |
| Artist | Jets to Brazil |
| Album | Perfecting Loneliness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jets to Brazil | |
| I'm a long list with no time, sunset panic on the street. | |
| Sugar and light bulbs, the milk of kindness is behind us now with all those stones in your coat. | |
| Did you think they wouldn't know? | |
| The tea leaves of trashed sheets, dirty needles and sweets. | |
| Zero to heaven in seven. | |
| A lifetime. | |
| A nanosecond. | |
| All the sand in your glass is going by so fast. | |
| The radio is playing our tune. | |
| I love it, could you turn it down? | |
| The thought of you crying in my room. | |
| I miss you, could you come around sometime? | |
| When the night comes down, the world becomes a room under the microscope with a lab coat and glue. | |
| I'm fixing this hole with everything | |
| I knew. The music is making my head split. | |
| I love it, could you turn it off? | |
| The thought of you is tearing me in two. | |
| I miss you, could you come around sometime? | |
| This list is what went right. | |
| Your name is written twice. | |
| We live like astronauts and our missions never cross. | |
| The stakes are high. | |
| We're standing by. | |
| There used to be a hundred ways to put my arms around you. | |
| Every one seemed new, natural, and true. | |
| Perfecting loneliness 'till nothing's holding us. | |
| Consider earth. | |
| We could be the first. |
| zuo ci : Jets to Brazil | |
| I' m a long list with no time, sunset panic on the street. | |
| Sugar and light bulbs, the milk of kindness is behind us now with all those stones in your coat. | |
| Did you think they wouldn' t know? | |
| The tea leaves of trashed sheets, dirty needles and sweets. | |
| Zero to heaven in seven. | |
| A lifetime. | |
| A nanosecond. | |
| All the sand in your glass is going by so fast. | |
| The radio is playing our tune. | |
| I love it, could you turn it down? | |
| The thought of you crying in my room. | |
| I miss you, could you come around sometime? | |
| When the night comes down, the world becomes a room under the microscope with a lab coat and glue. | |
| I' m fixing this hole with everything | |
| I knew. The music is making my head split. | |
| I love it, could you turn it off? | |
| The thought of you is tearing me in two. | |
| I miss you, could you come around sometime? | |
| This list is what went right. | |
| Your name is written twice. | |
| We live like astronauts and our missions never cross. | |
| The stakes are high. | |
| We' re standing by. | |
| There used to be a hundred ways to put my arms around you. | |
| Every one seemed new, natural, and true. | |
| Perfecting loneliness ' till nothing' s holding us. | |
| Consider earth. | |
| We could be the first. |
| zuò cí : Jets to Brazil | |
| I' m a long list with no time, sunset panic on the street. | |
| Sugar and light bulbs, the milk of kindness is behind us now with all those stones in your coat. | |
| Did you think they wouldn' t know? | |
| The tea leaves of trashed sheets, dirty needles and sweets. | |
| Zero to heaven in seven. | |
| A lifetime. | |
| A nanosecond. | |
| All the sand in your glass is going by so fast. | |
| The radio is playing our tune. | |
| I love it, could you turn it down? | |
| The thought of you crying in my room. | |
| I miss you, could you come around sometime? | |
| When the night comes down, the world becomes a room under the microscope with a lab coat and glue. | |
| I' m fixing this hole with everything | |
| I knew. The music is making my head split. | |
| I love it, could you turn it off? | |
| The thought of you is tearing me in two. | |
| I miss you, could you come around sometime? | |
| This list is what went right. | |
| Your name is written twice. | |
| We live like astronauts and our missions never cross. | |
| The stakes are high. | |
| We' re standing by. | |
| There used to be a hundred ways to put my arms around you. | |
| Every one seemed new, natural, and true. | |
| Perfecting loneliness ' till nothing' s holding us. | |
| Consider earth. | |
| We could be the first. |