| Song | Borrowed Theme |
| Artist | Kaskade |
| Album | Strobelite Seduction |
| 作曲 : Bjarson, Hancock, Raddon ... | |
| I used to shine the perfect borrowed light | |
| It wasn't mine and it was taking over night | |
| Shame traces the edges of your face | |
| Fully lit, independent of this place | |
| Old enough to see | |
| How diamond wedding rings | |
| Has counterfeited things | |
| I've been borrowed | |
| Shame on me | |
| My muse is gone, forsaken of the theme | |
| No motto now--no cradle, no dream | |
| Bathed with a soft, embezzled light | |
| Six feet below an idealistic love | |
| But I still want these things | |
| Flighted childhood dreams | |
| As foolish as they seem | |
| I've been taken | |
| Shame on me | |
| I used to shine | |
| It wasn't mine | |
| Shame, shame, shame | |
| Fully lit | |
| Now only sweet little wishful things | |
| Are bound and gagged, tied up in different strings | |
| No living castles up in the sky | |
| Following unbothered clouds go by | |
| And I've been taken | |
| Shame on me | |
| But I still want these things | |
| Flighted childhood dreams | |
| As foolish as they seem | |
| I've been taken | |
| Shame on me |
| zuò qǔ : Bjarson, Hancock, Raddon ... | |
| I used to shine the perfect borrowed light | |
| It wasn' t mine and it was taking over night | |
| Shame traces the edges of your face | |
| Fully lit, independent of this place | |
| Old enough to see | |
| How diamond wedding rings | |
| Has counterfeited things | |
| I' ve been borrowed | |
| Shame on me | |
| My muse is gone, forsaken of the theme | |
| No motto nowno cradle, no dream | |
| Bathed with a soft, embezzled light | |
| Six feet below an idealistic love | |
| But I still want these things | |
| Flighted childhood dreams | |
| As foolish as they seem | |
| I' ve been taken | |
| Shame on me | |
| I used to shine | |
| It wasn' t mine | |
| Shame, shame, shame | |
| Fully lit | |
| Now only sweet little wishful things | |
| Are bound and gagged, tied up in different strings | |
| No living castles up in the sky | |
| Following unbothered clouds go by | |
| And I' ve been taken | |
| Shame on me | |
| But I still want these things | |
| Flighted childhood dreams | |
| As foolish as they seem | |
| I' ve been taken | |
| Shame on me |