| Song | Yours Isn't the First |
| Artist | Self Against City |
| Album | Telling Secrets To Strangers |
| 作曲 : Matranga ... | |
| Wait till you fall asleep | |
| And I'll push the car down the driveway | |
| Turn the engine over | |
| And I head straight for the highway | |
| You're not the only one who can fake love | |
| But I did what | |
| I had to when no one can blame me for that | |
| Yours isn't the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| You'll be whole once again | |
| Again Something awakens you from deep within the night | |
| But you're facing the wall again | |
| Blow it off and pull the sheets tighter | |
| As my tail lights are greeting the sunrise | |
| The shore is a sight for sore eyes | |
| And as my knees hit the sand | |
| I realize that | |
| I can't go back | |
| If there's nothing ventured then | |
| I guess there's nothing gained | |
| If it's not worth the pleasure then it won't be worth the pain | |
| Yours isn't the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| You'll be whole once again | |
| Now I'm raising butterflies in the hearts of those who feel alive | |
| Studying metamorphosis, from ordinary to perfect being | |
| Just the same as changing lanes, timing is and will be everything | |
| And when it half is full you will begin to understand | |
| Yours isn't the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| You'll be whole once again | |
| It's the last call | |
| Blow a kiss, walk it off | |
| Don't try to speak | |
| Just go back to sleep (Yours isn't the first heartache in the world, your wounds will mend) | |
| Just go back to sleep (Yours isn't the first heartache in the world, your wounds will mend) | |
| Yours isn't the first, yours isn't the first, heartache in the world (Yours isn't the first heartache in the world, your wounds will mend) | |
| Yours isn't the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| Yours isn't the first heartache in the world... |
| zuò qǔ : Matranga ... | |
| Wait till you fall asleep | |
| And I' ll push the car down the driveway | |
| Turn the engine over | |
| And I head straight for the highway | |
| You' re not the only one who can fake love | |
| But I did what | |
| I had to when no one can blame me for that | |
| Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| You' ll be whole once again | |
| Again Something awakens you from deep within the night | |
| But you' re facing the wall again | |
| Blow it off and pull the sheets tighter | |
| As my tail lights are greeting the sunrise | |
| The shore is a sight for sore eyes | |
| And as my knees hit the sand | |
| I realize that | |
| I can' t go back | |
| If there' s nothing ventured then | |
| I guess there' s nothing gained | |
| If it' s not worth the pleasure then it won' t be worth the pain | |
| Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| You' ll be whole once again | |
| Now I' m raising butterflies in the hearts of those who feel alive | |
| Studying metamorphosis, from ordinary to perfect being | |
| Just the same as changing lanes, timing is and will be everything | |
| And when it half is full you will begin to understand | |
| Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| You' ll be whole once again | |
| It' s the last call | |
| Blow a kiss, walk it off | |
| Don' t try to speak | |
| Just go back to sleep Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world, your wounds will mend | |
| Just go back to sleep Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world, your wounds will mend | |
| Yours isn' t the first, yours isn' t the first, heartache in the world Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world, your wounds will mend | |
| Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world | |
| Your wounds will mend | |
| Yours isn' t the first heartache in the world... |