| Song | Close Continuance |
| Artist | Julien-K |
| Album | We're Here With You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You were scared, and I was too | |
| The more that I think about it, baby | |
| I can’t blame you | |
| I can’t say anything | |
| Can’t remember my name | |
| Cuz my pain is everywhere | |
| When we were the same | |
| We would talk about it | |
| At least we would try | |
| And I can’t remember | |
| The day I died | |
| I was just standing there, lookin at you | |
| My feet on the ground | |
| This shit just hit me | |
| Didn’t make a sound | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we’re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I’m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I’m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone | |
| I can't feel this pressure’s crushing tone | |
| Like patients waiting for the final blow | |
| In time we found our hearts have turned to stone | |
| How could this love ever fall so low? | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we’re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I’m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I’m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone | |
| Your faith, it lies | |
| Cuts right through you | |
| No place, no time | |
| Can’t stop running to you | |
| You face, it tries | |
| To hide confusion | |
| Our love, is like | |
| A hapless victim | |
| As you flee this island | |
| As you flee this island | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we’re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I’m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I’m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone |
| You were scared, and I was too | |
| The more that I think about it, baby | |
| I can' t blame you | |
| I can' t say anything | |
| Can' t remember my name | |
| Cuz my pain is everywhere | |
| When we were the same | |
| We would talk about it | |
| At least we would try | |
| And I can' t remember | |
| The day I died | |
| I was just standing there, lookin at you | |
| My feet on the ground | |
| This shit just hit me | |
| Didn' t make a sound | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we' re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I' m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I' m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone | |
| I can' t feel this pressure' s crushing tone | |
| Like patients waiting for the final blow | |
| In time we found our hearts have turned to stone | |
| How could this love ever fall so low? | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we' re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I' m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I' m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone | |
| Your faith, it lies | |
| Cuts right through you | |
| No place, no time | |
| Can' t stop running to you | |
| You face, it tries | |
| To hide confusion | |
| Our love, is like | |
| A hapless victim | |
| As you flee this island | |
| As you flee this island | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we' re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I' m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I' m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone |
| You were scared, and I was too | |
| The more that I think about it, baby | |
| I can' t blame you | |
| I can' t say anything | |
| Can' t remember my name | |
| Cuz my pain is everywhere | |
| When we were the same | |
| We would talk about it | |
| At least we would try | |
| And I can' t remember | |
| The day I died | |
| I was just standing there, lookin at you | |
| My feet on the ground | |
| This shit just hit me | |
| Didn' t make a sound | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we' re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I' m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I' m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone | |
| I can' t feel this pressure' s crushing tone | |
| Like patients waiting for the final blow | |
| In time we found our hearts have turned to stone | |
| How could this love ever fall so low? | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we' re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I' m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I' m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone | |
| Your faith, it lies | |
| Cuts right through you | |
| No place, no time | |
| Can' t stop running to you | |
| You face, it tries | |
| To hide confusion | |
| Our love, is like | |
| A hapless victim | |
| As you flee this island | |
| As you flee this island | |
| Why does it have to be this way? | |
| When we' re so | |
| Ready to end this fools charade | |
| And I' m tired | |
| Of always being the one to blame | |
| And I' m scared | |
| To face the darkness and the pain | |
| Alone |